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“I have excellent hearing, Wyn. If anyone is close, I will know. Do you trust me?”
She stares, naked desire etched into her features. “Yes, Bash, I do.”
“Fuck, you have no idea what you do to me. Now, be a good girl, and take off your pants.”
Wyn hesitates for a split second before complying. She unbuttons her slacks, slowly drawing them down her long, silky legs just to drive me wild.
Underneath, a matching lace thong covers her, and I place a kiss on the sexy, little bow that sits in the middle, reminding me of a wrapped present that I can’t wait to open.
Her hands shake as Wyn goes to push the fabric over her hips, but I still her trembling fingers with my own.
“We don’t have to do this. If I’m moving too fast, tell me.”
“You’re not. I want this. It’s just been a while since I’ve been with someone as a woman.”
“This is new for both of us because this is our first time together. We’re both learning and discovering. Nothing is wrong and off-limits to feel or touch unless we—you—say otherwise. Show me how to make it feel good for you.”
With a nod, she shoves her panties out of the way, and I bury my face between her legs, taking in her scent until it’s part of my own.
I want to be covered in this woman from head to toe so the whole world knows that I belong to her and vice versa.
“What now?” Wyn whispers when I nip her inner thigh.
A wicked smirk tugs at my lips.
Now I make you mine.
CHAPTER NINE
WYN
Telling a potential lover that I’m transgender is one of the most nerve-wracking things I’ve experienced.
It’s agonizing, opening up like this and making myself vulnerable because there’s a chance they won’t accept me.
And I’ve had enough rejection to last a lifetime.
But Bash Ettin doesn’t even blink an eye when I whisper my secret.
Hell, he embraced it—me—so quickly, I had to do a double take to ensure I wasn’t dreaming.
It sure seems like a fantasy come to life with Bash kneeling in front of me while I tremble with need.
He stares up at me, our gazes locking as he presses a kiss against my clit.
His tongue flicks out to circles around it, and my knees turn to rubber.
I start to sink down, but Bash is all muscle, easily holding up my frame while he explores my body.
My clit throbs, still half-hard, and I arch into my boss’s touch.
A kernel of insecurity flares within me, and Bash stops licking my clit.
“Everything still ok?”
“I won’t stay hard for long.”
“So? I like you soft. Show me how you muff. I want your clit in my mouth when you come.”
