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other, their bare pussies rubbing together as they gave
each other open mouth kisses. “Please?”
    “No.” Drake’s right arm suddenly looped
around her shoulders, holding her put. “I want you to watch them.”
    “Why?” she asked, her fingers shaking around
her coffee cup. “I don’t think I can do this.”
    “You want me to push you to your limits,
honey. We both know that, so stop pretending. If I want you to stay and watch
them, you will. If I ask you to join them, you will.”
    “No!”
    “Yes.” His tone was unequivocal. “Now, sit
still and watch. The climax isn’t too far, pun intended.”
    She tried to turn her head to face him but
his palm cupped her nape and forced her to stare right ahead instead. And so,
she did. She’d already been wet at the thought of him giving her another orgasm
for services rendered, but this unexpected show was taking her arousal that
much further. She’d never really thought about being with a woman before, but
the sounds carried out by the gusty wind made her palms start to sweat.
    Her breasts budded inside her bra, her thighs
widened as if readying themselves for an intrusion. She was so turned on she
probably wouldn’t have said no if he’d undressed her right there and then, and
had fucked her on that bench.
     
    * * * *
     
    “Oh damn, look at the way they eat each other.
I’ve never really understood the whole 69 thing, but they make it seem
effortless. They’re so gorgeous too. All that pale taut skin. I’m sure they’ve
never had cellulite in their lives! This is so unfair. Drake’s watching them so
intently... God, what if he doesn’t want me anymore after that? What if seeing
them looking so perfect make him realize how much better he could have? I
couldn’t take it happening again. Not with him. Not with my Drake...”
     
    He gritted his teeth at Jessica’s thoughts.
Did she really think he was that shallow? All right, so she didn’t look like
his past lovers had but he was learning to really appreciate her body and how
good she could make him feel. His cock twitched, the pressure unrelenting
inside his pants. He was going to have to fuck her soon, or else he’d end up
doing something reckless. And the Guardian couldn’t afford to be reckless…
Ever.

 
    Chapter Seven
     
    “Be wary, First Men and Women.”
    Ambrotos (Translation by Jessica James)
     
    His face a hard mask, he’d grabbed her hand
and had pulled her out of the park. He’d practically dragged her back to the
library, the heavy door slamming shut behind them only minutes later.
    “Everything okay?” she asked as she watched
him turn the key in the lock.
    “Yes. Take your clothes off.”
    She blinked. “What?”
    “You heard me, Jessica. Take your clothes
off. Now.”
    Unable to stop herself, she took a step back.
He was staring at her with turbulent eyes, looking far too intense for her own
peace of mind. “What if I don’t want to?” As soon as the words were out of her
mouth, she realized taunting him had been a very, very bad idea.
    He advanced toward her, and she yelped. He
chuckled, obviously amused, but didn’t stop until he was towering over her, his
chest close enough to brush against her breasts. “It wasn’t a question. Or,
would you prefer I do it?”
    She squeezed her hands into fists at her
sides and took a deep breath. She owed it to herself to at least try to gain
more control when he was present. “Yes, I’d prefer if you did it.”
    His left eyebrow rose. “You want me to
undress you? Is that what you’re saying?”
    “Yes.” Her voice was more resolute than she’d
expected it to be. Thank God for that!
    “So, you don’t care that you’ll have to walk
back to my house naked tonight?”
    She gulped at that image. “What? Why?”
    “I’m this close to losing control here,
baby.” He motioned with his fingers before his right palm found her hip. “If I
have to take your clothes off, it’ll be my way. I don’t care if they end up