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“Mmm,” he hummed in response, swirling his tongue faster, sending her dangerously close.

She gasped.No, not like this.“I need you.”

He stopped. Gave her a final slow, thorough swipe, and then—oh, yes—surged to his feet. Wordlessly, he yanked on his belt, unbuckling it. The next moment, he brushed against her backside, hot and slick with his arousal.

Heart hammering, Jannie waited for a few beats, then backed into him and leaned forward, bracing herself, knowing by his movements that he was rolling on a condom.

He pulled down her thong, and it slid to join the dress at her feet. But instead of driving in, he ran his tip over her, once, twice, making her want to scream in frustration.

“I need you,” she repeated a little wildly.

He gripped her hips, steadying her with sure, strong hands. “And if someone comes up here?”

“They see us.”

“That’s right, Jannie. They’ll see—” he chuckled darkly “—this.”

He entered her in one smooth thrust.

For a moment, he paused, and she distinctly felt him shudder as she clenched hard around him, her body greedily accepting all of him, welcoming the blissful penetration that immediately eased her ache.

“So good,” she said. “You feel incredible.”

“Youareincredible.” He gripped her tighter, then set a rolling, languid pace.

She needed more. “Deeper.”

He groaned as he complied, pushing in impossibly deep, then stopping there, rocking, reaching to cup her breasts, caressing them over the delicate mesh bra. “Look up, beautiful girl.”

She did.

“I brought you here to get closer to the stars,” he said, running his thumbs over her nipples.

She gazed up at the night sky, where the moon’s radiant glow cut through the city lights.

Despite the light haze, Sirius was still visible, shining with dazzling brilliance.

Nick pulled out slowly. Eased back in. “See them?”

“Yes.”

“Sirius …”Thrust. “Arcturus …”Thrust. “Vega …”Thrust. “Capella.” He thrust on each star he named, steadily increasing the pace, and Jannie surrendered to the feeling, his hands everywhere, him hard, deep, and long, euphoria washing over her as he drove into her, and his finger found …

“Ah!” She’d never felt such a jolt there. It was almost too much. But Nick gentled his touch, the tingles started, growing hard and fast, and—

The distinct sound of helicopter blades penetrated the edge of her consciousness.

“They’re coming,” he ground out. “Want to stop?”

“No,” she managed to rasp.

He pumped a little faster.

The noise grew louder. Above her, she briefly spotted the same chopper that had carried those four men and their pilot.

They’re coming … I’m coming …

“Ah! Harder!” She gripped the railing tighter as Nick picked up speed, drilling into her ever deeper as the helo drew closer and closer.