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Page 11 of Perfect Rhythm

NYX

A deep, needy moan slipped from my lips as Shade slid his fingers in and out of my pussy slowly.

Damn, this feels good.

He pressed his forehead against mine, eyes locked on my mouth. I knew he wanted to kiss me, and I desperately wanted him to. But something about making that move felt dangerous, like it would lead us down a path we could never come back from.

“This is how wet you get for me,” he whispered. “You know there’s a reason for that, right?”

I didn’t respond. Instead, I closed my eyes and continued taking in how good his fingers felt between my thighs.

“It’s fine, baby, you don’t have to answer. Just know that I know, and now that I know for sure, I’m never going to let up.”

My eyes flew back open. “What do you mean?”

“I mean exactly what I said. If you didn’t want me to go after this pussy, you never should’ve allowed me to touch it.”

“Shade, we can’t?—”

He pressed his lips against mine, crossing the boundary that I thought we’d silently agreed not to cross.

I should’ve pushed him away, but I didn’t.

Instead, I wrapped my arms around his neck and took him in.

His lips, his tongue...his fucking everything.

Well, almost everything. Before I could catch myself, my hands were tugging at his belt buckle, trying to break him free.

Seconds later, his pants hit the floor and his dick sprung out of his boxers.

I gasped at the touch of it, then dropped my gaze. It was everything I’d imagined. Thick, veiny, and perfect. My mouth watered, but my pussy watered even more. I wanted him inside of me. But before I could give it a second thought, he dropped to his knees and slipped his tongue between my folds.

I slammed into the wall so hard I thought it cracked.

Oh well, I’ll call maintenance in the morning.

“Oh my fucking, God,” I whined.

“Mmhmm,” he mumbled, his hands reaching up to fondle my breasts.

His flesh felt like it was meant to be against mine.

I had no idea how bad I needed this.

But I shouldn’t need this. I had a man, and he had no problem satisfying me.

“We have to st?—,”

The sound of him slurping made my thighs shake, and the words I was supposed to be saying never came out.

Fuck, I’m about to cum.

But I couldn’t. I had to put a stop to this.

Just as I was about to try again, I felt two fingers slip inside of me, and they quickly caught on to the rhythm of his tongue.

My hips rotated faster, harder, and before I knew it, my juices were exploding into his mouth. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” The rush was wild, like losing control on a ride I never wanted to end.

After he’d taken every bit of me, he rose. Slow, deliberate…like he knew exactly what he’d done. He slipped his dick back into his boxers and pulled his pants up. “That’ll have to do for now.”

“What...what do you mean?”

“Exactly what I said.” He gripped my chin and yanked my mouth against his. He kissed me long and hard, making me taste the remnants of my juices.

My mouth widened for him, and I kissed him like he was mine. Like it was the type of shit we were supposed to be doing.

“I’m glad you’re home safe.” He opened the door and met Trace on the other side. I didn’t look his way.

Fuck, this is so embarrassing.

“Don’t worry,” Shade said. “My boy is good. As far as he’s concerned, nothing happened here.”

“You sure about that?”

“One hundred percent.”

Feeling like I could trust him, I nodded. But I had to be sure of one more thing. “Well, seeing as we didn’t go any further, I think we should keep it that way. This can’t ever happen again.”

Shade smirked. “It didn’t go any further because this isn’t the way I want to have you for the first time.

But I meant what I said about not letting up.

” He placed his hand against my cheek. “Just so we’re clear, I’ll never do anything you don’t want me to do.

But I’m damn sure going to do any and everything that you’ll allow me to.

So, if you don’t want this to happen again, I suggest you do something to keep it from happening.

Leave it to me, and it will happen every fucking night. ”

My mouth dropped. I could tell from the heated look in his eyes that he was dead ass serious.

I sighed. “Shade, I’m with someone.”

“I know.”

“You don’t care about that?”

“Shit, do you?”

I froze.

He planted a soft kiss on my forehead. “Goodnight, Nyx. Get some sleep.”

Before I could respond, he was out of my face and headed down the hall.

Shaking my head, I whispered, “I have definitely fucked up.”

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