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Soft kisses on the upper swells of her breasts brought her back to reality
"Need you fro her body down the table Her hips were against the outside edge and the tips of her shoes could almost touch the floor Almost In this position Rory was co she didn’t need to use any brain cells; hers were still buzzing froasm
Dalton lifted her ass cheeks and shoved back into her pussy His hands pushed against her butt to keep her hips froe as he harips me It owns me"
Rory squeezed his cock on his next pass and he yelled, "Fuck"
His fingertips tightened on her flesh a split second before he released a long shuddering groan as he cas shook So did his voice "So fucking… Jesus I can’t even come up with a word to describe that"
Then his hand was in her hair, cranking her head so he could destroy her with a searing kiss that ed to be sexy as shit and sweet as honey When he finally released her htly rubbed his lips back and forth across the shell of her ear "You rockeda little spun out of orbit myself"
Then in typical Dalton fashion, he tended to her Gently lowering her to her feet Straightening her thong and tugging her skirt back into place Kissing her with an erotic tease as he adjusted her bustier and buttoned her blouse
Clasping her hand in his, he headed for the elevator, but she pulled him back
"What?"
"Does your key card work for the stairs? Because I don’t wanna parade through the lobby with sex hair"
Dalton kissed her forehead "Of course Let’s go back to the rooainst the door to the stairs and planted a kiss on the side of her neck "Thank you for tonight, Aurora It’s been one of the best nights of my life"
He’d rocked her to the core But she also feared it wasn’t her specifically who’d starred in his fucking-on-a-poker-table fantasy--she was just the wos between theht and sexy, she cooed, "Of course it’s one of the best nights of your life You won a shit ton of cash, ate a fancy ot your rocks off"
His entire body stiffened at her flip response
But Rory refused to feel guilty for reames
Chapter Nineteen
In years past, Dalton had arrived at McKay faames with Tell Then after they’d lost--always on purpose--they’d hit a bar, or a party, or a strip club
Trucks lined the driveway It appeared he was the last to arrive Stupid to have a bout of nerves He’d known these people all his life
Ben answered the door before Dalton could knock "Hey, co names" He held out a cowboy hat "Pick a slip of paper"
"For what?"
"Which table you start at There’s tooup two tables Top three winners froet to the final round Now that you’re here and there are thirteen of us…" Ben frowned "That don’t divide evenly"
Once again Dalton felt like the odd man out Last to arrive, last one picked for the team, the one everyone else had to move to make room for
Ben clapped him on the back and looked at the nuo seven and six"
With the exception of Ben and Keely, Dalton hadn’t seen any of his McKay cousins since he’d returned They all seeh, but it wasn’t like it used to be Maybe because you’re not who you used to be He declined a beer from Quinn, who played bartender, and opted for soda
Keely sidled up to hihty scarce, Dalton"
"I’ve got soossip says you’re seeing her all official and like"
"How in the hell do you have tiot four kids?"
"No clue Some days are a blur JJ and Liam have hit the terrible twos and are absolute hellions Hellions," she repeated "Luckily Piper loves to tattle so I hear everything those boys try when I don’t have oes around, comes around, little sis," Colt said
"I was never that bad Even Mo how Jack’s afternoon went, since he’s taking all the kids to grocery store today Even I’reat to have a built-in babysitter," Cord said "Although Kyler don’t appreciate havin’ to stay home and watch his little brothers and sister when he’d rather be out tearin’ around" Cord crossed his arms over his chest "Find it odd he volunteered to help you when he’s got plenty of chores to do at holad to have his help He rats How old is he now?"