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My heartrate accelerates and my ears prick listening for sounds to tell me where he’s at and what he’s doing.

I open my eyes and glance around. The first thing I notice is how beautiful the room is. The furniture is dark, heavy woods and everything is in earth tones, the beds four posts look like tree limbs with mosquito netting hanging loosely at each corner. The room is huge with a seating area in front of a large stone fireplace. But the artwork in here, that’s what stands out the most. These pieces are stunning, in reds and golds and umber. They must be a series from the same sitting. They’re not focused, but all blurry, but that’s part of the beauty, the movement, the curves, the flow, they’re gorgeous. I almost feel jealous because a woman touched him so much he was inspired to create these. Because of her.

I want to have that kind of effect on him.

The door is open a crack. And Rock is coming through it.

The door slowly opens and he enters. His intense gaze is focused on me as he approaches. I can feel my eyes widen and my nipples tighten with each of his steps.

Can he look any freakin’ hotter?

Tousled morning hair, shirtless, and lounge pants hanging so low, I can see his happy trail starting in the valley of the V between his hipbones. Every single one of my erogenous zones are standing at attention, even ones I didn’t know I had.

“Good morning, princess,” he smirks.

“Good morning. What’s so funny?” I ask from behind the blanket held up to my face and covering half of it.

“Nothing is funny. I’m just thinking about how I’m going to test out that leg of yours to see if it’s all better.”

Pulse, clench, tighten!

“What do you mean?” my mouth has miraculously dried up, and it seems all the moisture in my body is gathering between my thighs.

“Before I let you go, princess, I’m going to show you a little more of what it means to be mine.” He clasps the blanket between my clenched hands and slowly lowers it to just below my bare breasts. “That is what you asked for, isn’t it?”

Yes, yes, yes!

I don’t answer, at least not with words.

I can feel the heat of his stare over the skin of my breasts before his fingers clasp both my nipples between them.

“Fuck, Summer,” he says roughly.

Hot desire shoots through me straight to my loins.

If this is the last time he’s going to use me, the last time I get to experience sex like it is with him, then I’m going to get everything I can out of him. Just one more indulgence, once more I’ll allow myself. It’s just sex.

I lower the blanket and pull it off me.

The words he marked me with, dark and demanding, give me the courage I need. “Use me Rock, use me like your whore.”

His eyes shoot to mine. They’re dark and penetrating, and the way he’s looking at me makes me quiver.

“Is that what you want princess?” he asks as his fingers work their magic on my nipples.

My chest rises and falls with my heavy breathing.

“Yes.”

I can see his jaw tense as he pinches my nipples and another hot dose of desire shoots right through me. His eyes flash with heat as a slow smirk lifts his lips.

“Open those legs then, princess, and spread your lips. Let me see my pretty pussy.”

My sex responds to the filthy command, clenching and pulsing, hungry and needy.

Slowly I lift my knees and let them fall open and drop to the sides. My eyes never leave his face, his never leave my sex as I slide my hands over my hips and pull my lips open. I’m wet, slick, and getting wetter with each beat of my heart. The only thing going through my mind is the demand, Please fill me. Not only is my sex begging for it, but he’s awakened sensations in my bottom that long for his touch.

I want him to take my ass too.

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