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fingertips skimmed along the bottom of her dress, and he reveled in the small gasp that escaped from her lips. He tapped a finger on her inner thigh. “Would you taste as sweet here?”
    She moaned, the sound torn from her throat and rippling over his skin as she dropped her forehead onto his shoulder.
    Her legs trembled beneath his fingers, and he couldn’t wait any longer. He had to know. He walked his fingers up her thigh, so she knew exactly what he was doing. So she could pull away or protest.
    But she didn’t. And when he reached her underwear, he ran one finger along her crease, over the fabric.
    Damp.
    “My sweet Marley,” he purred in her ear, and her whole body shuddered. “You’re wet already? Just from the sound of my voice, the touch of my hand at your throat, and the taste of my mouth?”
    Her breath heated his shirt at his shoulder, and her back rose and fell with deep breaths.
    Her consent came seconds later, a soft sound muffled against his shirt. “Please.”
    He rotated his right hand so now it cupped the back of her neck, his thumb caressing the vein on the side and keeping her face pressed to his shoulder. And then he hooked her underwear with the thumb of his left hand and delved two fingers into her wetness.
    She was soaked, her arousal slippery on his fingers, and he ran his tongue over the lobe of her ear. “Drenched. Could you come from my voice alone?”
    Her answer was a low moan, and he thought that would be something they could try another time.
    Don’t fuck this up, Austin, or there won’t be another time.
    He found the hard bud of her clit with his thumb and began rubbing in a circle. “Is that what you like?” he whispered in her ear. “A slow rub on that pretty little button? Or do you want my fingers, pumping in and out of your pussy?”
    She squeaked. At least, it sounded like a squeak, so he took it as an affirmative and plunged two fingers into her softness. She gasped. “I think both,” he answered himself.
    He kept up the rhythm, rubbing her hardening, slick clit with his thumb and curling his fingers as he pushed them in and out of her. She was active now, grinding her hips, fucking herself on his hand, small sounds escaping her throat. He gritted his teeth because a couple of shifts of his hips and he would come on her thigh. He refused to do that, because right now was about her.
    He kept her face pressed against his shoulder. “Do you want to come, my sweet Marley?” Her only answer was a nod, her whole body shaking and shuddering. “Ride my hand. Take what you want. And come .”
    She did. On command, just like that, muffling her cries by biting into his shoulder. He latched on to her neck, sucking the skin into his mouth, wanting to mark her.
    And then she was finished, her muscles still convulsing around his fingers. He shifted his hand on her neck to push her back against the wall, wanting to see her face.
    Her eyes were half-closed, her lips wet and swollen. She looked debauched.
    She looked beautiful.
    He pulled his fingers out of her underwear and squeezed her neck slightly, signaling her to look at him. To focus.
    She did, her eyes widening as he slipped his index finger and second finger between his lips, sucking on them and then pulling them out of his mouth. He smiled. “I was right. Your pussy tastes just as sweet.”
    Her breath left her chest in a rush and her eyes dipped down to the front of his pants and then back to him.
    He shook his head and pressed a kiss to her lips. “Another time.”
    Her mouth opened but no sound came out. She swallowed, her throat working under his hand and tried again. “So now I owe you twice.”
    He chuckled. “Then I guess…another time…twice.”
    Her gazed bounced around his face before settling on his eyes. “Okay.”

Chapter Four
    Chad smacked his gum, blew a bubble, and then popped it with his finger. “You wanna talk about why you were in the lobby so long and then came back all flushed and