Sweet Seduction Sabotage

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Authors: Nicola Claire
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Contemporary
highly polished shoes, then slipped a determined hand up the inside of my naked thigh.
    I'd worn a skirt, and underwear which didn't seem to hinder him at all. He simply pushed the thong aside, slid his finger through my already wet folds, while he bit down purposefully on my exposed shoulder.
    My heart thundered inside my chest as he removed a condom from his trouser pocket. The crinkle of the wrapper making my breath escalate and become uneven. His hand gripped my hip, pulling my groin away from the wall, arching my back. And then I felt him. There. At my entrance, straining to thrust inside.
    I moaned, his free hand immediately covered my lips, while his other at my hip jerked me back onto his cock.
    We didn't say another word while he fucked me against the wall, not more than ten feet away from our laughing and talking friends. The hallway was one that went to the main downstairs bathroom. Anyone could have approached at any time.
    I had never been so turned on before in my entire life. I had never been taken so possessively, yet so stealthily, in such a public way.
    Drew broke me that day for any other man. My current four guys at the time seemed tame afterwards.
    We both came violently, but remarkably quietly. His mouth sealing mine with a twist of my head as he consumed me from over my shoulder. When he withdrew, he did it almost reluctantly. His hands brushing reassuring strokes over my sensitised skin. He paused, both of us still panting, then laid one soft kiss against the nape of my neck.
    Then he left. Simply walked back into the lounge as though nothing had happened.
    It had been hot. Illicit. So fucking raunchy that we did it again the very next time we met.
    And haven't stopped since.
    Maybe it's become an addiction, a habit we can't seem to break. I have never been in his presence since and not wanted to fuck him. I think it's the same for him when he sees me.
    It was dangerous and I wasn't entirely sure if it was sane. But it was fan-fucking-tastic, and alive .
    The lift slowed as my eyes found Drew's across the small space. Grey staring steadily, unblinkingly at me. He'd been watching the entire time I'd reminisced. Did he know I'd just relived every detail from our first encounter? From the first time I'd had sex and lived outside of that dark, black hole inside. Did he know he'd brought me back to life?
    The lift came to a soft halt, barely perceptible. The doors chimed when they opened and the elevator guy stepped out, keeping one hand on the button to make sure they didn't close on us again. Drew and I just stared at each other, his lips offering that one sided grin.
    He took a step, eyes still holding mine, and then reached for my hand, slipping his fingers between each of mine. Then he pulled me from my memories and out into a deserted space. The elevator guy nodded his head to Drew, then stepped toward the lift again.
    "You've got an hour before security will do a check," he said, the first words he'd spoken since we'd met.
    "That will be long enough," Drew replied, with a returning nod of his head.
    With that, the elevator doors swished closed and left me alone with Drew. And no audience.
    I glanced around the open space, recognising parts of it, but also noting the changes. We were on one of the viewing platforms, at the top of the Tower, beneath the revolving restaurant itself. Large expanses of glass jutted out around the wedge shaped space we were in. Closed off on each side with white particle board. I could hear people behind it, awed by the view over Auckland city at night. They were obviously redecorating this part of the platform for some unknown reason, making this little area a private haven in a place that was normally teaming with tourists.
    "No audience," I said, unable to stop the observation coming out of my mouth.
    "They will hear you," he replied, watching me from where he stood, several feet away. "And there is still the chance we will be seen."
    I flicked another gaze around the

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