She’s so damn sexy. Her chest is heaving, pushing her breasts closer

and closer to my face. Her cheeks are flushed, and I can feel the heat from her pussy on my thigh.

“Why didn’t you?” she breathes.

I lift Claire’s blouse, dip my finger into the top of her bra and pull down. Her breasts spill into my hands, her nipples puckering into tight peaks when I blow on them.

“What do you want me to do, Red?”

“I want you to tell me why you didn’t get between Everett and me.”

“Not exactly the answer I was looking for.” I pull a tight bud into my mouth. I suck hard, and Claire drops her head against the door.

“Trevor.” She tunnels her fingers into my hair and holds me against her body.

With one hand cupping her breast, I move the other to her outer thigh. Raw, sexual energy pulses through the air as I skim my fingers along her silky skin, dipping them below the hem of her skirt and up the inside of her thigh.

“Open.” I nudge Claire’s legs until they’re shoulder-width apart, and then I move to the other breast. I suck her nipple into my mouth just as I scoot her panties to the side and plunge two fingers into her pussy.

With each swipe of my tongue against her sensitive skin and each dip of my fingers, I push Claire closer to the edge. She squirms and thrashes in my arms as I attack the tight ball of nerves buried inside of her.

My cock is throbbing, begging for release, but I hold out, knowing what I have in store will be more than worth the wait.

“Please, Trevor.” Claire cups her breasts, holding them for me so I can feast on them and freeing up my other hand.

I release her breast with a wet pop and move back to the other side. “You’re so beautiful, Claire. I’ll never get enough of you.”

That’s all it takes. Claire’s body convulses. She screams out my name, and I don’t care if the entire bar can hear her, because nothing is as sexy as watching her come undone. I kiss my way up her neck, my fingers still sliding in and out of her, and she rides out the wave of her orgasm. She finally collapses against the door and blinks up at me, her eyes heavy and sated.

“Remember when I said anticipation is one of the strongest aphrodisiacs?”

She nods as I straighten out her clothes.

“Well, so is jealousy.”

Claire’s eyes smolder with a look so raw it leaves me stunned. I slam my lips against hers. My tongue dives deep, exploring every inch of her mouth. Her hands are everywhere, and when she gets to the button of my pants, I stop her yet again. Circling my fingers around her wrists, I pull back.

“Not yet.”

“What do you mean, not yet?”

Brushing my fingers along her cheek, I smile.

“Trevor.”

It takes every ounce of strength I have to keep myself from shoving my pants down to my ankles and burying myself in her tight, warm body. With a ragged breath, I reach around Claire and push the door open.

36

Claire

I’m going to kill him.

Running a hand over my hair, I take a second to catch my breath and right my clothes, which Trevor mostly already did. My clit is still throbbing, and no matter how I adjust my bra and shirt, I can still see my nipples protruding.

Fuck it, I think to myself. This can be his punishment.

My nipples poking out for all the world to see is his damn punishment.

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