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Erica beamed at him, sensing his excitement. She nodded once, reaching for his hand. “Even without the money, though, can you imagine how much exposure we’re going to get from this?”

“You did this all yourself?” He asked, his tongue flicking over his lip as his eyes roamed her body.

“Hey! Stop eye-fucking my sister, please,” Josh said, pushing a shot towards them. “Here. A celebratory drink.”

“I don’t need a drink,” Marcus said firmly. Excitement danced in Erica’s stomach at the way he looked at her, a tingling between her legs making her squirm in her seat.

“Oh, brother,” Josh said, rolling his eyes. “I’m going to get us some drinks. Do what you need to do.”

Marcus’ gaze followed Josh before flickering back to Erica, his eyes dark pools of heat. “You are fucking incredible, you know that?” He said, his tone gruff. “And a celebratory drink is not enough for me to express how amazed I am by you.”

“No? She said breathlessly. “What did you have in mind?”

“Go to the bathroom and take off your knickers.” Her stomach clenched deliciously as a thrill ran down her spine. “I can’t fuck you the way I want to, not yet anyway. But I can’t wait until we get home, either. Go now, and I’ll be there in five.”

Not one to be told twice, Erica flashed him a smile before walking through the bar with a confident stride. No one would know just how soaked her knickers were, how wet her pussy already was.

Checking the bathroom was empty, she chose a stall and reached under her skirt, pulling her underwear down her legs. Feeling bold, she left her knickers on the door handle, letting Marcus know exactly which stall she was in.

Seconds ticked by, turning into minutes. Her heart raced, and her breathing quickened.

As she heard the door open and soft footsteps enter the bathroom, she turned around, pulling her skirt up and exposing herself. Listening, she held her breath as the footsteps stopped outside her stall.

God, she hoped that was Marcus.

The stall door opened and closed in quick succession. A pair of warm hands grabbed her hips, pulling her against an already hard cock.

“Just what I like to see,” a deep voice said. “No knickers and a wet pussy.”

She looked over her shoulder at Marcus, seeing the same desperate need on his features that she felt for him.

“I hope you’ve been practising how to keep quiet, baby,” he said as his hand moved around her waist and down between her legs. “Because I have every intention of making you scream.”

Chapter 45

Marcus

Marcus had to hold back a groan as he entered the bathroom stall and saw Erica waiting for him. Bent over, she had pulled her skirt up over her backside, and spread her legs, leaving nothing to the imagination.

He was hard by the time he closed the door.

Tucking her panties in his pocket, he gripped her hips.

There was something undeniably sexy about the way Erica handled herself. She didn’t expect him to provide and take care of her. Nor did she take over and leave him with nothing to do. Instead, she worked alongside him as his partner and made sure they were both taken care of.

He couldn’t explain just how much that turned him the fuck on.

With Josh waiting at their table, he couldn’t fuck her the way he wanted, or take his time and really show his appreciation. But there was no way he could have sat at that table and pretended he wasn’t thinking about all the ways he was going to worship her body.

So if a quickie was all he was going to get, he was going to make sure they both enjoyed every single moment.

“I hope you’ve been practising how to keep quiet, baby,” he said as his hand moved around her waist and down between her legs, groaning at the wetness he felt there. “Because I have every intention of making you scream.”

He teased her lips, his fingers slipping between them to find her clit swollen and waiting for his touch. He brushed his fingers over it in the lightest of caresses before dipping his fingers inside her, groaning as she clenched around his fingers.

Nibbling along her shoulder, he reached between them with his free hand, tugging his trousers out of the way until he could release his cock, pressing it between her butt cheeks. She moaned her approval, pushing back against him, wriggling her hips until she had him where she wanted him.

He removed his fingers, rocking his hips slowly, enjoying the feel of his cock slipping up and down her slit, nudging at her clit. His fingers pressed into her waist as he caught himself on her entrance, savouring the moment before pushing inside her.