Page 67 of That Last Secret

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Page 67 of That Last Secret

I can’t fucking believe I just came in my pants like a teenager.

Emiline’s orgasm crashes through her to the point she can barely stand, but I hold her upright with both hands as I taste every drop of her. I know I can never let this happen again, so I focus on remembering how she tastes on my tongue during this moment.

So fucking sweet. The kind that’s too good for someone like me.

I don’t allow doubts to creep into my head as I stand and come face to face with her. She’s flushed and out of breath but still looks just as beautiful as she did at the start of the night.

“That was…” she starts.

“Beautiful.” I cut her off. That’s not quite the word I was going for, but it was on the tip of my tongue. I raise the two fingers coated with her arousal and lick them clean as she watches intently with wide eyes.

“Watching you come for me. Hearing you scream my name when I made you come… fucking exquisite.”

I’m not about to tell her it’s the reason I came in my pants too, so I turn around and adjust myself. Making a woman come like that has never had that much of an effect on me. I face her again, reaching up to scratch my head and wondering how to handle this now that it’s done.

I don’t want her to leave but if she stays, all bets are off.

“It’s getting late,” I say at the same time she says, “Thank you.”

I quirk an eyebrow at her. “Thank you?”

“You know…” Emiline waves her hands in the air, unsure of what to say. She’s nervous, and it’s so cute. “For all of that. I’m glad we both got some of that out of our system, you know?”

“I do.”

She picks her panties up from the ground and turns toward the doorway leading to her hotel room. “Good night, Logan.”

She closes the door behind her before I can say anything.

I didn’t get to say it backagain.

Now, all I can think about is how much I want this again, yet at the same time, how I should never let it happen.

Thomas

You never made it to the after party.

Marc

I was wondering the same thing. I thought you and Oliver would be the first to show up.

I know.

Thomas

What happened? Of all people I thought you would totally be there.

Oliver

Wondering the same. You left me hanging, wingman.

I wasn’t feeling it.

Marc

Has hell froze over?

Oliver




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