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Her lips pursed like she didn’t want to laugh. “I didn’t know you could be so bossy.”

“I can be a lot of things,” I said, leaning back on my hands, enjoying the show as she slowly circled around and tossed me a coquettish look over her shoulder.

“Yes. I’m learning that.”

“Show me what else you’re learning.” Again, I motioned for her to stop teasing me and continue with her show.

Slowly, so fucking slowly, she turned away from me, the length of her braid hanging between her bare shoulder blades, the golden expanse of her back on display with its gentle hills and valleys. Then she curled her hands over the elastic band of her pants and slid them down her legs, baring more of her glorious skin to me, her thick, dimpled thighs and shapely calves. When she kicked them off, she started to twist back around, but I stopped her. “No. Now, your underwear.”

They were cute little shorts with a thick waistband, and maybe I’d admire them on her another day. Today, right now, I needed them off.

As she began to pull them down, I told her, “Bend over. Lemme see.”

She did as I instructed, folding nearly in half to tug them off her legs, one at a time, but before she could straighten up, I said, “Hands on your ass cheeks. Pull them apart for me.”

Again, she followed directions, and I inhaled tightly when she revealed the seam of her backside and the shadowed heaven between her thighs.

“Spread your legs,” I ordered, unbuckling my belt to lower my zipper, my cock like granite as her pussy came into view. “God,” I muttered, shoving my pants and boxer briefs down far enough to wrap my fist around my erection. “You’re so fucking sweet, you know that?” I gave myself a few experimental tugs, then spat on my fingers. “Stay like that, but touch yourself. Show me how wet you are.”

She wrenched back, whipping her head over her shoulder to face me. She gasped when she laid eyes on me, with my dick in my hand.

“Kennedy,” I said in my sternest voice.

“What’re you doing?”

“Waiting for you to follow my directions.”

“You…you’re…”

“Trying to get off. Something you should be doing too.”

Her forehead wrinkled, but instead of answering any of her silent questions, I pointed at the wall. “Turn around and show me your pussy.”

“But I thought… Aren’t we going to have sex?”

“Not tonight. I don’t have condoms. Now, are you done asking questions, or do I need to spank your ass till it’s red?”

She rubbed her thighs together, eyes widening.

Fuck, she was killing me.

“You like that idea, huh? If you’re a good girl, I’ll give you what you want.”

She let out an audible breath and faced the wall, spreading her legs wide as she bent over again. “Liam.”

My name on her lips was barely a whisper.

“Hm?”

“Are…” She angled her head, attempting to meet my gaze even from her position. “Are you going to touch me?”

“Are you having a hard time following instructions?”

“Obviously,” she said unabashedly, and I couldn’t help the low chuckle that escaped my throat.

“Don’t laugh,” she whined. “I want you to touch me.”

I wiped all the humor from my face and voice. “I will, angel. I promise. But first, I want to get off looking at you, at your body, and your sweet fucking pussy. I’ve been imagining this for months, so give me it, and then I’ll give you what you want. What you need.”

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