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My eyes widened, and I was already shaking my head.
My heart wouldn’t survive a one-week affair. Maddox would
wreck me, and I’d leave my bleeding heart in Paris.
His thumb brushed against my throat, over my
throbbing vein. “Lila,” Maddox breathed my name.
My breath hitched as my robe slid open. He knelt in
front of me, his big shoulders settling between my spread
thighs, pushing them farther apart. I breathed in, but my
throat closed, as I ended up silently gasping instead. I was
completely naked under my robe, and he took it as his
advantage.
He lifted his head, his gaze hot and dark. “Your cunt
looks thoroughly used from last night, Lila,” Maddox said,
unadulterated satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. My fingers
curled around the cushion, and I dug my nails in, feeling a
rush of heat coursing through me. My skin grew tight and
warmth spread through my lower region, my sex growing
damp. Damn him and his filthy mouth.
My eyes turned into slits as I glared down at his
imposing self. I wasn’t going to fall for it; I wouldn’t let him
sway me with sex.
Maddox’s hand slowly slid up the outside of my calves,
up my thighs… and…
I squirmed, my voice gone and the fight leaving me. He
was meticulously slow, dragging out the suspense and
forcing me to feel him.
Inch by inch, his hand slid upward, his touch scorching
my flesh as he continued toward my center.
His slightly calloused palm felt rough against my
sensitive skin, but his touch was… so light, he was barely
touching me. Teasing and tempting.
Driving… me… crazy.
My heart thudded so hard I thought it would spill out of
my chest. His fingers brushed against my folds, a soft
touch, but I quivered in response.