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“Breathe.” “Reason number one,” he starts, glaring over at the man- the scandal of the week. “Luka fucking Rivera.” And that was all Liviana needed to know that Leona was right. This wasn’t going to end well at all.

My skin burns, every nerve screaming for more touch, more friction, more everything. “What the actual fuck?” Lexi finally breathes, but there’s no anger in her voice. Just shock melting into a slow, hungry smirk as her eyes rake over my exposed body—lingering on my heavy tits, my hard nipples, the way my dripping cunt is clenching visibly around Mia’s fingers.

"Ronan called you up?" "He didn't just call me up," Lexi says, her voice dropping to a low, husky whisper. She looks like she’s still dazed. "He bent me over that desk and absolutely destroyed me. He’s got a huge cock, guys. Like, seriously huge. I can still feel it in the back of my throat, and my pussy is so sore I can barely walk straight. He’s a total animal. I’m already counting down the minutes until he wants me again."

But close enough to tempt the devil himself. Back in the dressing room, changing into street clothes, her phone buzzed. Uncle Ray: How's the gig? Vargas treating you right? She deleted it without replying, and another second the day's chaos replayed in her head. The forceful kiss, the slap, the offer—it all swirled, leaving her conflicted, aroused, ready for war. The Mirage's lights flickered on outside, the night alive with peril. Lexi stepped into it, red gown swapped for jeans, but the slinkiness lingered in her step.

CHAPTER 6 Lexi's POV “¡Mira esto, Lexi! (Look at this, Lexi!) You’re practically royalty now,” Aria said between bursts of laughter, nearly dropping her phone. “Mystery Latina Beauty Tames the Billionaire Ice," she read aloud dramatically. “Dios mío (oh my God), I can’t breathe!” “Nope. No. I’m not doing this,” I said, sipping some coffee. “Wait, wait—listen to this one!” Aria said through her giggles. “‘The billionaire bachelor has been hiding a spicy romance? And she’s not from the Upper East Side, folks!’ Girl, they think you’re exotic!”

She shook her head, and frowned at him. His legs were thrust out before him, highlighting the powerful muscles in his thighs. How had she never noticed his thighs before? Because she doubted they’d cropped up overnight. “Is that what it’s like for you?” “I wouldn’t bother otherwise, would I?” “It’s never that way for me.” Lexi took a breath, flipped over that ugly little stone she’d never wanted to look beneath and reminded herself that this was Tyler. That she could say anything to him. “I think maybe I really am frigid. Or broken, somehow.”

I'd never been so excited, but it was for the wrong reason. She was talking, but so very low that I couldn't understand the words. She took her hands and spread her vulva, exposing the pink, wet entrance of her vagina. I pushed my tired boxers down and masturbated, feeling a lot less guilty than I should have. Lexi took a finger and flicked her clit while bucking her hips up. I think, in her VR experience, she was teasing somebody. I was so turned on. I'd never known I had a kink like that.

Stella was looking at him sucking and licking his finger and it made her feel so hot. "Um, I don't know what's happening to me, Leo. I feel um, a little hot. I want to touch you. And I also what you to touch me, kiss me and make love to me. Um, my skin is so hot right now." The soft sexy voice whispered to him. Leo could not believe his ears. She sent her soft tongue into his ear and licked, making him nearly stop breathing. His body responded immediately as his middle part got hardened and extended to its maximum length in no time.

“A rainy night like this puts a chill in the air. Help a guy out.” Lexi slowly got on her knees. She reached up, fingering his dick. Then, she placed her mouth on the tip and licked it rapidly. “Yeah,” he whispered. “Take it in your mouth.” She forged ahead, taking him. The quicker this was over with, the quicker she could call for help for Brock. She sucked Troy hard and deep, making his rod rise and harden. Lexi’s valley throbbed with want. In a way, she resented it, and in a way, she liked it.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.