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“It’s fine,” I faked a smile even though I felt like crying. He called me his wife’s name. He apologized while he was still throbbing inside of me. I was full of his fucking cum.

I felt like a goddamn whore.

I needed air.

I went from feeling euphoric to feeling like shit in less than five minutes. It was a horrible, bitter whirlwind.

Lennox slipped out of me and pulled his underwear and shorts up. Shame painted his chocolate face as he cast his stare down at the floor. “I’m sorry about that. I lost my head in the moment.” He touched the side of my face and brought my knuckles up to his lips.

“It’s fine. Maybe I’ll see you around the island.”

“Of course,” he said rubbing the back of his neck.

“Please, don’t tell your wife about this. I know logically you wouldn’t but sometimes things come out in the heat of the moment and…”

“I won’t say a word to Sutton if you don’t. I mean you’re bound to run into her while we’re here.” He pulled me close to him and my heart swam in my chest. What the hell was it about this man that made me lose my sanity?

“Yeah, you’re probably right.”

“You won’t get jealous?” He asked, his fingers slipped down to the base of my neck and I felt my pussy clench with the recent memories of him between my legs. I wanted him to choke me so bad that I couldn’t think about anything else.

What the fuck is wrong with you, Margot?

He called you by his wife’s name.

His. Fucking. Wife.

I ignored the voice of reason trying to stop my good times and looked Lennox in the eyes with insanity and lust flowing hot like lava through my veins.I pressed my throat against the junction between his thumb and pointer finger and bit my bottom lip. I was starving and Lennox was a motherfucking feast.[DJ6]

Lennox tipped his head to the side and eyed me curiously. “Margot, do you like being choked?” Just like that, we were both dying for each other again. Like a fucking tornado of heat and lust and lapses in judgment, we were swallowed.

I was pleading with Lennox to choke me. I didn’t even have to say anything. It felt like he was inside my head.

He tightened his grip and I let out a soft whimper. It streaked the air, making him turn into a savage. He backed me into the bedroom, his grip tightened with every passing second. Black swam around the edges of my vision but I still chased the addictive feeling he gave me.

“I should be getting back to my villa but…” Lennox pushed me on the bed and I gasped the moment I was able to breathe freely again. I could still feel where his strong hand was wrapped around my neck. It tingled and pulsed.

“But you know I need you to fuck me one more time,” I purred, spreading my legs.

“One more time,” he repeated before settling between my thighs. I would end up regretting what we were about to do but for the moment, I was free. I was in the sunlight and nothing was going to make me go back to the dark place I was so used to.

I locked my ankles around Lennox’s waist and pulled his solid body closer to me. He smelled so good. Like cocoa butter and leather. I’d never smelled such a combination but on him, I loved it.

His dick was hard again already. It was dying to be freed from his shorts while it pressed unrelentingly against my tender pussy. I still rubbed against his erection. I already knew what would send him into overdrive and I was determined to give him everything his wife didn’t.

“Lennox, make me come.” I slid my tongue along my lips and yanked his shirt over his head. He kicked off his shorts and in seconds, he was naked under the blankets and on top of me.

“Make you come?” He muttered against my ear before sucking my earlobe into his warm mouth.

“Yes, please. I want to come all over your dick…again.”

“Fuck, Margot. You have got to stop talking like that.” Lennox eased inside of me and I squirmed like crazy. That shit burned from the way he fucked me before but god, it felt so good.

“Why? Don’t you like it?” I quizzed.

“I fucking love it. It drives me crazy and I can’t think straight. I’m not thinking about my wife. I’m only thinking about making this pretty pussy come for me.” I moaned at his words and rolled my hips so he could slip deeper inside of me.

“I want to come for you, Lennox. Your dick feels so good.” My words made him fuck me deep and slow. It felt like he was extracting bits of my soul every time he pulled back and dove back in.