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What did I care if Zachary Sun felt human in that dark, soulless chest of his? I was treading in dangerous waters, pretending not to see the tsunami rushing toward me.

I cleared away the errant thoughts, focusing on his pinky against my thigh. “How does it feel?”

He knew exactly what I meant.

My skin.

“It feels… not awful. Foreign. Like experiencing a new texture for the first time.”

“Your dirty-talk game is strong.”

One corner of his lips tipped up. They were beautiful. Hand-drawn and pink.

I wondered if I would ever get to kiss them. How it’d feel against my own. I wanted it, but we’d never agreed to kissing.

Only sex.

He stared between us, where his finger touched me. “What do you want me to do now?”

“I feel… empty,” I admitted.

His thumb on my clit stopped, and I thought I’d topple over and burst into flames. I clawed at the walls, fighting the throb between my legs.

We dripped sweat over one another, exchanging breaths like they were kisses.

Then, he did the most glorious, sexy, maddening thing he could do.

He released his cock from the towel, grabbed it at the base, and guided it to my pussy, pressing it against my panties.

His eyes fluttered shut. Mine did, too, the mounting pressure from his tip alone tensing my entire body.

I clenched around nothing, on the brink of a release, needing to be filled.

“You d-don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” I could barely tear the words out of my mouth.

“Farrow,” he hissed, letting his head rest against the wall, his chin tipped up. His hand moved his dick up and down my slit in slow, deliberate movements. “The fucking world coming to an end couldn’t stop me from making you come.”

His words undid me.

With a savage moan, I began riding the tip of his cock through my panties, moving my body to the rhythm of our pants. Heavy footsteps and laughter trickled into the sauna.

We were too far gone to care.

Zach’s hand clasped my ass now, half of it covering my skin. He tucked his pinky into my panties, teasing my tight hole.

He rolled his head back and forth against the wall, eyes shutting. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”

I wanted more, but I knew he couldn’t handle it. That we’d reached the edge of his capacity.

The door behind me shot open. Someone padded into the sauna, slicing through the steam. My heart jolted in my chest.

We had company.Where I worked.

I swiveled my head to see who’d come in.

Zach grabbed my chin and steered it back to face him. “Eyes on me, Little Octopus. He doesn’t matter.”

He.

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