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His fingers gripped her thighs tightly. "I don't want to leave you. You're very important to me. And I think, if you're honest with yourself, you want him, too. Badly. Do you think I haven't watched you over the last two months? Do you think I don't know, that I haven't seen the yearning in your eyes?"
He slowly rolled her stockings down her legs and removed them. He pushed her thighs apart and began licking at her inner thighs.
She sucked in air at the pleasant touch. Her juices gathered. "Martine wanted me to assume her position. I can't let her down."
He looked up at her. "It's not letting her down. She wanted us both to be happy, you know that. She would never have faulted you for taking what you need."
His tongue flicked at her clitoris, then sank between her folds. "Oh, Tad," she whispered, "I don't know what to do. I'm tired and I'm afraid of failing both her and you."
"Accept him," his voice vibrated against her opening and she shivered at the sensation. "You want what he offers. And he's ready to accept us. Or he wouldn't have given you the card." His mouth ate at her, driving her higher, making her dizzy and her mind clouded. He sucked at her stiffened clit and it pushed her over the edge and she convulsed, her memories of the stranger pushing her faster.
When it was over, he lapped at her juices.
"Is that the best you can do?" a deep voice broke the measure of contentment, coming to them from the shadows like a roll of thunder across a starlit night.
Aurora whirled around and peered into the darkness, suddenly very aware of her nakedness.
"Who's there?" But she already knew. How he'd managed to get in when the club was closed,she had no idea. But here he was.
He stepped from the shadows. "You know who I am. And what I want."