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His tongue rested against his lower lip as he stared at her mouth.“I won’t be gentle tonight, baby,” he warned.
Her nails bit into his hard thigh muscle, and he jerked beneath her touch.“Yes,” she said simply.
His nostrils flared, and he stared, unblinking, at her for so long, color flooded into her cheeks.“I adore your blushes, Peaches.They make me want to dirty you up nice and good.Scandalize you completely.”
Her hand moved up, and she slowly cupped his crotch.It was thick and heavy, and she could barely fathom where he began and ended.Her mouth watered just thinking about all that power inside her.“I adore this.Your beautiful cock.I adore the way you take me.I adore the way you make me come for you.”Her eyes met his boldly.“I adore you.”
His eyelids fluttered as he took in a long, shaky breath.“Bethany.”His eyes had darkened to almost black and the fingers in her hair trembled.“You make me…” He paused.
She leaned closer, her heart thumping wildly.“Tell me.”
A swallow bobbed his Adam’s apple.“All my life, I’ve felt alone.The money, the lifestyle, it doesn’t insulate you from loneliness.Hell, sometimes it emphasizes it even more.With you… you make me see my way through the darkness.You make me feel as if… you make me feel, Bethany.Period.I’m so fucking grateful to have you in my life.”A shudder moved through him.“Whatever happens when we get back, whatever you find out about me, please know that I’ll never hurt you.That I’ll never wreck what we have.”
That solemn vow moved her more than anything else Zach had ever said before.Tears prickled her eyes and clogged her throat.“Zach, I?—”
Applause broke out and the outside world broke through their charged, intimate bubble.Zach’s jaw clenched at the intrusion, and she glanced around to see the martial artists taking their bows.
Sweat glistened off their bodies and their solemn faces, and their audience wore huge smiles.
The evening had been a success.But she, like Zach, wanted it over.“I’m probably going to lose my job for not sticking around until the night ends properly, but I want to return to the hotel with you.Right now.”
His cock twitched beneath her hand, and a smoldering smile curved his sensual lips.“I’ll make sure your client puts in a good word for you.”He leaned close and brushed his mouth against her throat.“As long as you let him put his cock inside you in the next five minutes.”
A delicious shiver coursed through her body.“We won’t make it back in five minutes, Zach.Not even you can move that fast.”
One hand dropped to where she held him, and he pressed her hand harder against him.Her fingers curled around his solid length, and his breath hissed out.“You think I can’t get us back in five when I have your tight cunt and the pounding I intend to give it to look forward to?”
She groaned and tried to pull away when the guests began to rise.“I’m learning not to test your motivation, but I think we may have missed our chance for a quick sneak out.”
He cursed under his breath when the Indigo Lounge guests headed their way.He pressed his hand over hers one more time before he released her.She watched his face slowly lose the erotic promise it’d held a moment ago and settle once more into the suave, enigmatic billionaire the world saw when they looked at Zachary Savage.
A thrill went through Bethany at the thought that his special, private look belonged to her alone.
She turned to the guests and smiled in response to their praise for her organization of the evening and the show.A tiny bubble of pride fizzed through her.She might not lose her job after all.
They drifted out into the warm night air, and Philip pulled up to a smooth halt on the curb.
“Enjoy the rest of your evening,” Zach said to his guests, his smile back to friendly-but-not-engaging.
“You won’t be joining us at the club?”Olga asked sullenly, her lips pouting as her eyes devoured Zach.
Bethany had arranged it so everyone could use their Indigo Lounge hostesses for the rest of the night, and she knew the couple and a few others had opted to go to Q-Bash, the exclusive nightclub a few blocks away.
“Bethany’s work is done for the day.”
She didn’t mind that Zach answered for her.Or that he slid his hand around her waist and held her possessively against his side.She belonged to him, and she had no problem letting the world know.
He held the limo door open and waited for her to slide in.She expected him to pounce on her the moment they were alone.Instead, he lounged on his side of the long seat, his eyes on her.
He watched her almost clinically, one hand fisted on his thigh, like a predator assessing which part of her to attack first.Her mouth received its fair share of intense focus, followed by her breasts, her thighs and legs.
By the time they rolled beneath the columned portico of The Indigo Bangkok Hotel, her heated core had commenced a desperate, hungry clenching that would drive her insane until Zach assuaged her hunger.
The trip up to their penthouse suite passed in a haze of heated anticipation and harsh breathing.
The door had barely shut behind them before he hoisted her up against him.She immediately slid her hands into his hair, luxuriated in the thick strands flowing through her fingers.
Hungry eyes fixated on her lips.“Give me your tongue,” he rasped.