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.He cups my face in his handsand plunders my mouth, his tongue seeking my own.He bites my lower lip and then plunders again ashis hands glide down my sides to my hips and thighs, where he gathers the soft material in his fists,yanking it up around my waist before ripping my panties in two, throwing them over his shoulder. You are mine.I stayed away like I promised I would, but I m done, Nic. His voice has softened,but it s still intense.His hand glides up the inside of my thigh as he leans his forehead on my own, hiseyes clenched closed.His hand drifts higher until his fingers graze my lips and circle my clit gently. I can feel how fucking wet you are, little one, but apparently I need to remind you who you belongto.He boosts me up against the wall and presses his denim-covered cock against my core, rockingagainst me, making me gasp and groan.Hell yes, I m his! And suddenly, he can t get inside me fastenough.I don t care that we re in the restroom of a restaurant.I need him.Now.He leans back to unfasten his jeans, unleashes his cock and very gently rubs the head of his harddick over my clit and through my folds, until he slips inside me, burying himself as deep as he can go.He pulls both my hands over my head and pins them with one of his hands, supports my ass with theother and proceeds to fuck me hard and fast, panting and growling.He bites my neck, leaving a mark,I m sure, then kisses me again, until we both have to break away to breathe. I told you before, I ll never share you, sweetheart, and I meant it. He releases my hands to cupmy face in his palm, brushing the apple of my cheek with his thumb.God, he s consuming me.I can feel the frustration rolling off him in waves, and while hismovements are urgent, he s still gentle, careful not to hurt me.He d never hurt me.He leans his forehead against mine and in a low voice commands, Come.And I can t help it, I do.Having him touch me, inside me, is my undoing, and I come hard, buckingmy hips and clenching around him. There is nothing sexier than watching you come, he groans and explodes inside me.We re both panting, and I m quivering from the aftershocks of both of our orgasms.Before pullingout of me or even setting me back on the floor, he grips my chin in his hand and keeps my gaze pinnedto his. You have five minutes to get rid of the asshole and get in my car.You are already spending thenight tied to my bed, but you take even a second longer and you ll be blindfolded as well.I gape at him as he pulls out of me, tucks himself away and sets his watch.He turns to the sink,wets a paper towel and returns to me, kneeling at my feet, cleaning the insides of my thighs where hissemen has streamed out of me.He straightens my skirt, tosses the towel away, stands and kisses methoroughly and completely, then takes my hand in his and leads me out of the bathroom back to mytable.When we arrive, Ben is grinning wider than I ve ever seen him.Matt leans in and kisses my cheek, then whispers in my ear, The clock is ticking.I ll see yououtside, and then he s gone. So, are things resolved? Ben asks, watching Matt walk away. Uh, I think the groveling is about to come sooner than I expected, I reply in embarrassment. I msorry, Ben, but& No, don t be sorry.I ll be here all week.We ll catch up another day.I lean in and kiss his cheek. Thank you.I grab my purse and hurry out of the restaurant to find Matt parked in front of the entrance, theengine running, and waiting for me.I climb into the passenger seat and watch him warily. I m here. That s a good start, he replies and pulls away from the restaurant toward his own apartment. Where are we going? Home. Why?The look he sends me is hurt and angry, making me sink back into the seat. You and I have somethings to work out.The first of which being you don t go out on dates with anyone but me. We broke up, Matt.I can see whomever I choose. Bullshit. His voice is low and hard, and the usual calm that Matt exudes has settled back aroundhim. Excuse me? You heard me.He parks in his space and pulls himself out of the car and around to my side, opens the door andwaits for me to climb out of the car.I hold my hand out for his.He takes it, raises it to his lips and kisses my knuckles tenderly beforeleading me into the elevator
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