Page 70 of American Royalty

“Fuck yeah,” he said, tossing her words back at her.

Her pussy throbbed at his response. Leaning back, her breathing frantic and driven by a mind-numbing, all-consuming passion she hadn’t experienced in a long time, she tackled the button on his jeans. “Condom?”

The fingers gripping her hips flexed. “What?”

“Do you have a condom?”

He stiffened. “No.”

Button undone, she pressed her lips to his neck and inhaled. He smelled so good. Damn. Her lashes fluttered as lust ripped through her with dizzying speed. She needed to be closer, wanted to curl her body around his like a python claiming its next victim. “I didn’t mean here. Up in your room?”

He shook his head and sagged back against the love seat. “No. I don’t have any. It’s been... a while.”

Through the haze of her longing, she finally caught the clue being lobbed in her direction.

No condom? No sex.

Fuck!

Lifting her head, she shifted until she was sitting on the cushion next to him, her legs still sprawled across his lap. He draped an arm over them and threw his head back.

She stared at him. It should be a sin to be that gorgeous. His cheeks were flushed and his lashes hid his eyes. This wasn’t how she’d wanted things to end. She’d hoped sex would ease the attraction she felt. Instead she was left with a dissatisfied ache she’d have to satisfy later on her own. What was worse was that the interlude had only heightened her taste for him.

And her thirst for more.

He exhaled audibly. “I’m sorry.”

The heat of his hard cock burned against her skin. She swallowed. “It’s okay.”

“No. I shouldn’t have... Excuse me.”

He gently moved her legs and stood, stuffing his cock back in his pants, and leaving the room.

What in the fuckety fuck?

She couldn’t believe this was happening. Earlier today, the way he’d tried to get rid of her, she’d thought he hated her. And now...

He could still hate you. But this proves he isn’t as immune to you as you thought. He’s, in fact, like every other guy.

A frisson of disappointment shot through her at the notion, and she didn’t understand why.