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“Yes,” I whispered not caring that the agent was waiting downstairs for us to come back out.

“Imagine how many places I can take you in this room,” he said and his breath washed over my ear causing a shiver to shake my whole body. “All the surfaces I can make love to you on in this house. All the ways we can make it ours.”

“Yes.” It was all I could manage to get out as his hand slid into my panties and he began to toy with me.

I was losing my mind.

I never in a million years imagined that I would be like this.

But I kind of loved it.

I was going crazy with want and need and desire.

I couldn’t hold back the moan that rolled out of my throat as he slid his thick finger inside of me.

“I need you now, Malcolm. I have to feel you inside of me.”

That was all it took.

“Bend over,” he told me and I didn’t have to look to know he was already reaching for his wallet.

My feet spread apart as my forearms rested against the cool seat of the nook. A second later, I felt the air blow over my exposed backside as he flipped my dress up and yanked my panties down to my knees.

“This is going to be fast,” he warned as he pushed all of his hard thickness inside of me at once.

It felt so good and I bit my lip to contain the moan that wanted to escape.

The sounds of him slamming into me filled the room along with the scent of my desire. It only heated me more and I was so close to reaching the edge.

“Yes. Malcolm. More,” I panted out as softly as I could.

His thrusts sped up as he gripped my hips.

My skin felt like it was on fire. I was aware of everything. The lace of my bra as my breasts shook with every thrust, causing my hardened nipples to scrape over the fabric. The hard, almost cool wood pressing against my hands as I tried my hardest to stay upright. The little bite of his nails as he held on so tightly. And with every retreating pull, I felt myself tighten around him as if I didn’t want him to leave. The combination only brought me closer to the edge as my desire for him began to run down my thighs.

“Do you see it, Ingram? Do you see us in this house?”

“Yes,” I called out loudly.

I could see it.

And I wanted it no matter the cost.

My back arched and I opened my eyes to look out the window and see the beach just beyond the house across the street.

“Ingram,” he grunted in warning.

I felt him swell inside of me and I couldn’t help but clench even tighter around him. I felt every inch of him as he worked in and out of me. It felt so good. Too good.

“Malcolm,” I whispered as my body began to shake uncontrollably.

Then I was coming and gasping with every roll of ecstasy that washed through me. They just kept coming and I couldn’t believe how incredible it felt.

He grunted and slammed into me once more. He held himself deep inside of me for a long second before lightly rocking his hips causing my waining orgasm to spark again. His torturous pace continued until I couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed onto the surface below me.

He chuckled and pulled away from me. I couldn’t help but let out a content sigh. I didn’t want to move but I knew I had to.

A moment later, he pulled me up and helped me to straighten my clothing. I was sure there was no way to hide what we’d just done though. I felt the heat hit my cheeks as I remembered the agent lady downstairs.