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“In a bathroom? You want to get fucked here when we have a suite waiting for us?”
“Conan. I desperately need your dick inside of me. Call it an appetizer or something. Do what you want with me after. I just cannot think straight until you make me come. I’m losing my mind here.”
His hand grips my jaw, forcing me to meet his eyes. “You’ve been such a good fucking girl for me, baby.”
His hands slide over my ass. “Fucking perfect.”
He unbuttons his pants and frees his cock, making me lick my lips. “This what you want, darlin’?” he asks, stroking his dick. I nod eagerly. “You’ve been teasing me all night, trouble. Now I get to give you a taste of how it feels. Be quiet, my brothers don’t need to hear how loud you are when you come.”
“I—I can’t be quiet.”
“Oh, I know.”
then shoves his soaked digits into my mouth, deep. “Problem solved.” He winks at me in the mirror.
My muffled cries echo as he slams into me. “God, baby,” he grits out.
He’s losing his mind, just like I am. “You want to be filled up with my cum?” “Y-yes.”
“I can feel you’re close.” He presses down on my lower back and lets loose. “Come on, baby. Give it to me.” He slaps my ass and I scream, but he shoves his fingers deeper into my mouth. “Now.”
“That better, trouble?” he whispers against my lips. “Much better, beastie.” I straighten his tie and pull him in for a kiss. “Can we leave yet?” I ask.
run for the parking lot, his footsteps heavy and closing in behind me. I spot it under the lights and make a dash, unlocking it just before I reach it. A burst of giggles escapes me as he grabs me and lifts me, planting my ass on the hood. “Gotcha.” He winks.
I realize there’s no one here. Slowly, I spread my legs open for him. His gaze zeroes in on my pussy. He runs a hand down his face and lets out a ragged breath. “Be a good boy and clean me up so I don’t make a mess on your seats.”
“This pussy is mine. No one else ever gets to see it, touch it, taste it, or fuck it again. Understood?”
“If my face is between your legs, no one can see your sweet pussy. Only me. I’ll do as you demand, darlin’. Then you’re my good little slut tonight.”
“Let me hear you. No need to hold back now.” Holy shit. I’m getting eaten out on the hood of a Bugatti in a parking lot. I’ve officially lost my mind.
“More, Conan,” I beg. He answers with the addition of his fingers, fucking me deep. It doesn’t take long for my climax to build, the pressure unbearable. When he curls his fingers just right, my hips buck, but he holds me still. “C-Con, I’m close.”
My soft moans become frantic, my breathing scattered.
His groans against my pussy only drive me closer. “Oh my god.” I throw my head back and scream his name as a warm gush escapes from me. “What the—”
As our eyes lock, my heart stutters. I’ve soaked him. He grins as he pulls back and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “Baby, you just squirted all over my Bugatti.”
“Yeah. And that was the hottest damn sight I’ve ever witnessed. Shame I can’t ever clean my car again.” I giggle, and he kisses me again. “I’ve never squirted before,”
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans. “You’re serious? Never? I’m the first?” That excitement in his voice makes my chest bloom with warmth. “I saved it for you. Now take me to bed, baby,”
“I can’t wait to see what else I can ...
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He’s the match.
And I’m the spark. Together, we burn bright.
“More than that, baby. I was asking if you’d like to go on more dates with me.”
“You have no idea how much I’d love that. We can have so much fun. We could go travelling? What about Germany? Race some cars on a track? Or Dublin, show me where you grew up? I’m trying to save, so we could do some vacations?”
“Darlin’, I’ve got more than enough money for us to travel the world and never work again. And a private jet to take us wherever we want. Don’t kill yourself saving. I’ve got you.”
“You’re rich? Wow. I really did hit the jackpot. Treat me like a queen, beastie.” I blink, startled. But at least she’s honest.
“I’m joking. I’d still date you if you were broke. I fell for you because you’re funny… and very, very persistent.”
“Oh, and you’re probably the hottest man I’ve seen on this planet. That helps. Even if the money goes, you’ll still be fine as hell and know how to fuck.”
“Yeah. I dived headfirst off a fucking cliff for you, Mr. Quinn. Straight into the sea of madness and obsession.” “Trust me, baby. I’m swimming right there with you.”
Because as long as I’m with her, it doesn’t matter where we are. She’s home.
“She tamed the beast in you.”
“Fuck me, do I really have to spell this out for you? Last night. In the cage. You lost it. Mentally tapped out. You were about to kill that guy. Am I right?”
“Yeah. But I didn’t kill him.” Declan taps the side of his head. “Because…”
“Fuck,” I whisper. “Fuck indeed, little bro. She’s the one.”
“I can’t let her go,” I say, my voice hoarse. “She’s mine.”
She’s not just a woman. She’s an obsession. A fire under my skin I’ll never be free of. One last Chase. That’s all that stands in my way.
can imagine. I told you before, you’re a softie deep down.” “No. Hallie. I’m not. Not really. You, however, have a way of making me that way. What can I say? I’m down bad for you, trouble.” “Ditto, beastie.”
“No. You don’t. You belong to Decadence now.” His voice is lethal. Silent tears roll down my cheeks. I think I’m going to die.
“Is she holding a bat?” How the hell? He zooms in closer. “No. But that’s a huge fucking branch.”
She whimpers. A broken sound, half sob, half plea. And it shatters me. Because I know that sound. I know it too fucking well. My spine locks. My thumb slips off the remote. “No…” I whisper. A raw cry tears from her throat as her body arches. “Conan.” It’s not a whimper. It’s a prayer. And I feel it like a bullet to the chest. “No. No, no, no, no.”
fucking knew that asshole was up to something. But me and my fists had to shut him up too quickly before he could give me the truth. The games. It’s too late. That’s what he’d been warning Hallie about. The threat was real.
“He owned a strip club,” Finn mutters, rubbing the back of his neck. His face unreadable. “You know what that means...”
“We get to bring a dead man back to life,” I say flatly.
“Revenge. I was going to use someone from the club. But then Hallie decided to be a fucking whore with you. Thought it’d be funny. She doesn’t deserve to be happy.”
“Why do you always try to belittle her?” I tilt my head. “It’s the small dick, isn’t it? Men like you always lash out when they get rejected.”
“She is a slut. She deserves everything she gets for leaving me for the likes of you,” he spits back.
