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Hailey starts to leave but stops when West sidles up to her. “I’ll walk you out.”

Eyebrows hiked, she looks him up and down with absolute contempt. “Um, no thanks. I’m a big girl; I can walk myself out.”

West smiles, but it’s not a nice smile. “I wasn’t asking.”

Thenhe snatches her keys out of her hand and strolls out ahead of her.

Hailey’s jaw hinges open and she stands there staring after him, looking positively murderous. “Did he just…?”

I bite back a smile. “Yep.”

“That son of a bitch.” Without another word, she charges after him.

Bristol sighs and shakes her head. “I’ll see you tomorrow?” she asks, glancing back at me.

I nod, following her to the door to say goodbye and then locking up behind her.

“Oh!” I gasp when I turn back around only to bump into his chest. I didn’t even hear him move.

“Finally, we’re alone.”

Before I can respond, his hungry mouth is on mine. I kiss him back just as hungrily, my arms and legs wrapping around him when he picks me up.

Our tongues fight for control as they duel. He tastes like beer and the chocolate mints he’s been eating, and I can’t get enough of it.

Carefully, he sets me down on the bar with my ass just on the edge, then he pushes me back so I’m leaning on my elbows.

“I’ve been wanting to do this all night,” he growls,yanking down my pants. My panties are the next to go.“Every time I saw a guy look at you as you served them, I wanted to smash their fucking face in. Then I wanted to spread you out just like this, and eat your pussy, just like this.”

He spreads my thighs wide, placing them over his shoulders as he dips his head between my legs. His hot breath on the sensitive flesh causes my tummy muscles to tighten, then the breath is sucked out of me when he makes contact.

His tongue makes a long trail as it licks me from crack to clit. I groan, reaching between my spread thighs to grip his head. He laps at my core ravenously, making me slick both from his tongue and my juices that he coaxes out me with each delicious stroke.

“Oh, God. Lucas!”

He hums in pleasure, holding my hips down as they buck helplessly.

“That’s it, baby. Fucking suffocate me with this pretty cunt. I want you to ride my face until I drown in your pussy juices.”

I moan at his naughty words, clutching the back of his neck tighter and rocking my hips so they match the cadence of his tongue inside me until I’m a shaking, gasping mess.

“Lucas, oh god. Yes. Yes. Right there.”

“Come for me, baby. I want to taste it.”

With those filthy words, my vision goes white as my body seizes, the pleasure too much but not enough at the same time.

Lucas continues to eat me through my climax, his moans of pleasure mixing in with the wet, suckling sounds he makes as he cleans the mess he’s made me make.

I’m boneless in the aftermath of that orgasm, but I force myself up and urge him up by his neck. “Fuck me,” I gasp, needy. “Please. I want to feel you inside me.”

Lucas shudders. “God, Brinley.” He pulls me down, supporting my weight as he holds me and lines his cock up at my entrance.

I wrap my arms around his shoulders for leverage as I tilt my hips up, notching the broad head until it’s just inside me. Lucas grips my ass with both hands, his knees bending as he pulls me down at the same time he surges upward.

The impact is brutal and fucking delicious.

“Oh, God!”