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Ava gasped for air when Zane’s lips travelled down her throat as his hand caressed down her leg, finding the slit in the dress and pulling her leg around him as he exposed it.

“Zane,” she half-heartedly objected. Her body was, as usual, responding to his touch, but her mind was aware of the party that was going on just a few feet away.

“I have needed to fuck you since you came down the stairs, angel. This dress is driving me insane, and that fucking idiot has every part of me needing to claim my ownership of you,” Zane growled in her ear, making her whimper. Ava felt the need in her grow alarmingly fast as Zane’s hand travelled up her exposed leg. She heard him swear as his fingertips felt the delicate lace of the stockings. “You are killing me,” he murmured against her neck as his lips tasted her pulse.

“Someone might come by,” she pointed out.

“I don’t care. Your body is singing to me. We won’t be here long, angel,” he said. Ava knew he was right. She could feel her body rapidly closing in on an orgasm, and Zane hadn’t started touching her intimately yet. She surrendered to the feeling, placing her trust in Zane. Her hand let go of the grip on Zane’s shoulder and she ran it over his dress shirt, wishing he was naked, down over his pants and cupped his erection. She felt his body react to her touch, and she heard him groan against her skin. As she massaged him through his pants, Zane’s hand slipped in under the dress and along her ass. “That’s it, Angel, take out my cock and let me feel your amazing hand around it,” he told her and then used his teeth to tug on her earlobe. Ava was lost in the moment, in the feeling of his fingers that were sliding under her lace panties in search of her wet folds. She pulled down Zane’s zipper and let her hand sneak inside. She found the target of her desire and could feel how hot and hard it was. Zane grunted as she closed her fingers around his cock and gently guided it outside.

“Zane,” she sighed as he circled her entrance with a finger.

“So wet, angel. Are you my naughty little angel that is getting turned on thinking about me fucking you where anyone can see it?” he asked her. Ava blushed and buried her head in his neck. “Look at me, Ava,” he told her, and she did as he asked. “Don’t be ashamed of what turns you on. I love the way your body reacts as I push you further out of your comfort zone. What number?” he said.

“One,” she told him. He smirked and kissed her as his other hand took a hold of her dress and opened the slit wider. Ava was exposed from the waist down, showing her stockings, the garter belt and the tiny pair of lace panties.

“Fucking mind-blowing,” Zane told her. “Those diamonds have been caressing your skin all night, driving me crazy. The way they sparkle when you move makes it impossible not to look at you,” he said, trailing a finger up her back.

“Diamonds?” Ava asked, unfocused. “You bought me a dress decorated with real diamonds?”

“Sure as fuck didn’t buy fake ones. Only the best for my angel.” His finger stopped circling her entrance and dived in. Ava gasped and moved her hips to make him go in deeper. “In my back pocket,” Zane whispered to her. Ava reached back into his pocket with the hand that wasn’t pumping his erection. As she slid the hand inside, her fingertips felt the familiar shape of a condom wrapper. She took it out with a smile. Ava carefully bit into a corner and used her hand to tear it open. She pushed on Zane to make him take a step back. He let her leg down and pulled his finger out of her. Ava almost whimpered at the loss. “What’s wrong, angel?” he asked.

“Nothing’s wrong,” she told him as she softly went down on her knees, grabbed a hold of the root of his cock with one hand and placed the condom in her mouth. In a fluid motion, she let Zane’s cock in her mouth, putting the condom on as she took him deeper.

“Holy fuck!” Zane exclaimed and grabbed a hold of her hair with one hand while the other shot up to the wall to support him. “Angel, where the fuck did that come from?” he asked as Ava leisurely sucked his cock. She drew back and looked up at him with an innocent smile.

“When a group of young nurses study sexual protection, they get bored and are easily side-tracked. They find ways to make it fun, and learn new things,” she told him. He growled, and she giggled as he pulled her up and kissed her as he again took her leg and wrapped it around him.

“I’m going to fuck you now. It will be hard and fast. Are you ready for that angel?”

“One,” she told him and he kissed her and pushed her panties to the side, lifted her so she was positioned perfectly for him and drove into her in one motion, making both of them groan in pleasure. Zane released Ava from the kiss, allowing her to catch her breath as he started pounding into her. The way they were positioned against each other, Zane’s button on his pants would rub against Ava’s clit every time he drove into her, slowly making her go mad as the orgasm quickly built up inside of her. Ava wrapped her arms around Zane’s neck and, as he leaned into her neck to torture the spot where her collarbone met her neck, Ava looked over his shoulder and froze.

“What’s wrong?” Zane asked as soon as he felt the change in her.

“James, he is looking at us,” she whispered. James had just rounded the corner and was staring at them with big eyes.

“Good, let him see you are mine,” Zane told her and continued as if nothing had happened. Ava was about to object. She could see the anger and confusion in James’ eyes, but then Zane hit that magical spot inside of her and she closed her eyes. When she couldn’t see him anymore, Ava found herself aroused by the idea that Zane was claiming his right to her body in front of James. She didn’t object, instead she focused on the pleasure. “Good girl,” Zane whispered as he felt her relax. Ava’s orgasm was approaching fast.

“Zane, I’m so close,” she whimpered and took a stronger hold on his shoulders.

“Look at me, Angel,” he said. Ava leaned back so she could look into his eyes. “Who do you belong to?” he asked and thrusted inside her.

“You,” she panted.

“No one else gets to feel this wet, swollen pussy of yours?”

“No, just you, Zane.”

“Cum for me, angel,” he told her and gave her a series of rough penetrations that hit all the right places and sent Ava off into an orgasm. He covered her mouth with his hand to muffle her scream and buried his own face in her neck as he grunted when he came. They held each other tightly for a moment as they both came back down from their high. “Is he still there?” Zane asked. Ava glanced over his shoulder and saw James disappear around the corner again.

“He just left,” she told him.

“Are you okay?” he asked as he gently placed her down on the floor. She smiled at him.

“I’m fine, better than that. But I think I need to freshen up before we go back inside.”

“You look beautiful,” he said.

“My hair is ruffled, and I can bet money on that my makeup is smeared,” she told him.

“Okay, I get your point. Come on, this way.”

“How come you know this place like the back of your hand?” she asked as Zane guided her further into the hotel.

“Me, Jax and Ryder may or may not have memorised the layout. Just in case.”

“My own sat nav. That can come in handy,” Ava giggled, and Zane chuckled.

“Here you go, angel. Go on and I will wait for you here,” he told her as they came to a door marked with a sign for women’s bathroom.

“I won’t be long,” she said as she hurried inside.