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reverently across my face. The way he studied me made my chest hurt. He looked stunned and...
grateful, his eyes warm and tender. "I don't want to break this moment."
Because I could hear it hanging in the air, I filled it in. "But...?"
"But I can't blow off this dinner. I have a speech to give."
"Oh." The moment was effectively broken.
I lifted gingerly off of him, biting my lip at the feel of him slipping wetly out of me. The
friction was enough to make me want more. He'd barely softened.
"Damn it," he said roughly. "I want you again."
He caught me before I moved away, pulling a handkerchief out from somewhere and running
it gently between my legs. It was a deeply intimate act, on par with the sex we'd just had.
When I was dry, I settled on the seat beside him and dug my lip gloss out of my clutch. I