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“Scoot back a bit,” he commands. “And spread your legs.”
Completely naked, I spread myself wide on the cool marble, showing off my slippery core. Slick spreads around me, a few drops spilling on to the tile floor.
Panting, I wait for Vincent to touch me.
But his icy eyes just stare at my cunt.
“Wider,” he orders. “As far as you can.”
I sit back and plant my feet, tilting my hips to give him a better view.
He growls, and the sound sends a chill through me.
But it’s not enough.
More slick gushes out of me, an embarrassing amount dripping down the counter. “Vincent,” I whine. “Please?—”
His fingers spread my folds and find my clit easily, rubbing at the plump bundle of nerves in circles.
“Amazing,” he breathes. “I knew you were worth the wait.”
The pads of his fingers aren’t enough. He’s teasing me, and I’m already so stimulated that tears run down my cheeks as I beg for more.
Finally, he gives in.
He slides three of his thick fingers in without resistance. In the back of my mind, a tiny part worries that he won’t find that attractive, but he looks enraptured as my cunt takes him. His thumb turns its attention to my clit and pleasure pulses through my veins.
That shower is still running, though.
“My water bill—” I choke out, as his fingers plunge in and out of me, filthy wet sounds echoing off the walls of the enclosed space.
“I’ll pay your water bill,” he snarls. “I’ll pay your bills for the rest of your life. I’ll buy you a brand new house with a dozen showers.”
“That’s not very…environmentally conscious… of you,” I pant, as he slides a fourth finger into me. He works me faster and harder until I’m almost slipping entirely off the counter.
“Shut up and come, Skylar.”
I don’t have it in me to reply with something snarky. His words with the underlying command send me over the edge, and I scream so loud my throat burns.
I watch as a gush of liquid squirts out of me and onto his shirt, but he keeps working his fingers in and out of me furiously.
“That’s it,” he growls, his eyes smoldering as he looks at me. “Keep going just like that.”
Another release hits me, and I see stars.
“Vincent!” I cry out his name, riding the waves of pleasure until his fingers slow and he pulls them out of me entirely. I struggle to stay sitting on the counter, so he helps me down and pulls me into his arms.
“I ruined your shirt,” I mumble, inhaling his warm, delicious scent.
“You can ruin all my shirts that way if you’d like,” he says, running his hands up my arms.
We are a mess.
“My turn to see you,” I murmur. “You’ve seen all of me. It’s only fair.”
His pupils are dark with lust as he unbuttons his shirt.
“Get in the shower first,” he orders. “We need to get you cleaned up.”
