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searing sensation zipped down his spine as his release gathered and
shot from his cock in powerful, jetting streams. His head fell back,
and he didn t even register pain when it bounced against the wall. He
only felt pleasure and a deep connection with her as his release
continued to pump into her with each fierce thrust of his hips.
Kendall reminded Richard of his presence as he chuckled lustfully
and murmured, Now that was red-fucking-hot. He stood nearby,
filming them with Maya s little video recorder at her earlier request.
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Maya turned her head, looked at him, and giggled. Yes, it was.
When we talked about this adventure, I neglected to consider one
thing, though.
What s that, honey? Richard asked as he kissed beneath her
jawbone.
I would need to be able to walk afterward. She giggled. I can t
even feel my legs.
Boone replied, We ve only been in here twenty minutes. Nobody
is beating down the doors so we can take a few minutes to catch our
breath. Damn, that was hot, baby.
A rosy, post-orgasmic blush colored Maya s cheeks and spread
down her throat and chest, and she sighed blissfully as she rested
against Richard. Boone pulled from her ass, removed the condom, and
retrieved the Ziploc bag containing the wet wipes.
Maya watched and chuckled as he cleaned up. You thought of
everything, didn t you, Boone?
Boone smirked and replied, Ménage sex in an elevator. I figured
these would come in handy. He handed the wet wipes to her and
placed the used items in the bag.
Richard pulled from the sweet haven of Maya s pussy and took
the package of tissues from Boone. Damn, where did you store all
this stuff?
Boone smiled and pointed at his shorts. Cargo pockets. Plus
they re cooler than jeans.
Richard cleaned up and helped Maya as she did the same,
steadying her so she didn t fall over. After he handed her the bra and
G-string, he pulled his T-shirt back on and tucked it back into his blue
jeans and zipped up.
The scents of passion and sex filled the air as they put themselves
in order. At Boone s nod, Richard reached up and peeled the yellow
sticky notes from the cameras and Boone hit the Lock button on the
elevator. They all assumed casual we-didn t-just-have-wild-sex-in-
your-elevator stances as it descended to the ground floor. They had no
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way of knowing if anyone suspected that the elevator had been
occupied while it was unavailable.
The doors whooshed open, and they all breathed a sigh of relief
when they peered out and no one was there. Maya waved and blew a
kiss at one of the elevator security cameras, and then they scooted
quickly from the building. Feeling satisfied, Richard couldn t help the
big grin plastered on his face as they rejoined the crowd in search of
cotton candy and a porta-potty.
* * * *
Jayne Sheridan fanned herself as she sat in the folding chair
between her cousin Grace and Seth Carter. Her heart hadn t settled
into a regular rhythm since Seth had sat down beside her.
He turned to speak with one of the men and, her eyes were drawn
to his arm, perched next to hers on his chair s armrest. Up close, his
tattooed skin looked nothing like what she would ve expected. She
wasn t even sure what she d expected. The tattoos were
monochromatic, black with gray shading, and very intricate. The
unusual design drew her eyes inexorably up his forearms to his lean,
muscular biceps. She unconsciously leaned in to get a closer look and
her fingers twitched with the desire to run a finger along his smooth
skin. He cleared his throat and she looked up into his faintly amused
blue eyes. Unsurprisingly, words failed her and she looked away.
Think of something to say. Anything! The parade will be over soon
and you might not have another chance.
Sucking it up, she turned to him and asked, Did it hurt? right as
a member of the local lowrider club, driving a customized 70s-model
Chevy Impala, slowed to a halt in front of them. He turned up the
volume on his sound system and Low Rider by WAR blasted from
his speakers. She groaned softly, thinking Seth hadn t heard her and
she d have to pretend like she hadn t asked him a stupid question.
Of course it hurt, you ninny.
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But Seth must ve known she was speaking to him because he
leaned close and said, I m sorry. What did you say?
Miss Tongue and Miss Lips forgot how to function as a unit when
she inhaled his manly, clean scent. His long, black hair wafted in the
breeze and caressed her cheek as she looked at his profile. Words
failed her, again, and Jayne wanted to crawl under a rock.
She mutely stared as the diffused sunlight illuminated his blue
eyes until he finally turned to look at her. She suddenly forgot how to
swallow and choked on her own spit.
Oh, kill me now!
Grace patted her back, and Jayne put her hands over her face and
wanted to die of embarrassment. Seth leaned forward, looking at her
with sincere concern in his eyes.
Are you all right? he asked quietly.
Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she settled back in her
chair and wiped stray tears from her eyes. Yes. I m sorry. I don t
know what happened. Yes, you do, you big dolt. You choked on your
drool! Get a grip!
She was grateful for the distraction when Maya, Kendall, Boone,
and Richard arrived laden with bottles of water and cotton candy for
the kids. Mutely, she nodded when Grace softly asked if everything
was all right. She sipped from her water bottle and figured she would
wait five minutes then make her pathetic loser excuses and walk the
few blocks back to her house. She wasn t even surprised by today s
outcome. Par for the course for her social life.
Seth turned to her and short time later. The lowrider made it
impossible for me to hear you earlier. What were you trying to say?
He didn t act as though she d just royally humiliated herself or try to
hide the concern that was still in his eyes. He merely chose not to
remind her by overlooking it. He really wanted to know what she had
said.
Jayne took a deep breath.
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You might as well chat with him. It s not possible to humiliate
yourself further. Wait, don t say that&
Feeling a little more at ease, she replied, I asked if it hurt. She
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