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“It’ll fit, especially as wet as you are already,” he said, his voice low and gruff.
He closed the small distance and shoved a hand into my hair at the base of my neck, his gaze locked on mine. I couldn’t decipher the look in his eyes. It was more than heat and lust, though.
“This is just for tonight,” I murmured, reminding him—and myself—that this couldn’t go any further, even if our chemistry was off the charts. Even if he made me feel a chaotic desperation I’d never experienced before.
Even if he’d already proven he could command my body in a way no man ever had.
“Get on the bed.”
I scampered to the bed and lay back as he walked slowly to me like a predator eyeing his prey.
His jaw clenched as he stared at me, his gaze sliding up and down my body. He rubbed his jaw and looked around the room before looking back at me. He walked to the edge of the bed and grabbed each of my wrists, bringing them together and holding them firmly against the pillow above my head.
“No matter what, leave your hands right here. Understand?”
I nodded.
“Nuh-uh, darlin’. I’m gonna need you to say it.”
“I understand.”
Was that my voice that was all breathy?
“Good girl.”
Oh fuck, another surge of wetness pooled at my entrance. His free hand slid over my breasts, tweaking a nipple until it bordered on pain, and then he bent over and sucked it into his mouth. His teeth nipped at it, and my back arched off the bed as a loud moan was set free from my throat.
Holy shit.
“Fuck, you’re so responsive.”
“Sorry,” I mumbled, my cheeks heating with embarrassment.
He pulled away until his fierce gaze latched on to mine, and I couldn’t look away if I tried.
“Don’t ever fucking apologize for your sounds, Sugar. They’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. And if a man can’t handle your noises, then you better dump his stupid ass. Got it?”
I swallowed thickly, fighting against the unexpected emotion rising to the surface. Peter constantly criticized me when I made too much noise. He always made me feel silly for them, saying they sounded fake, as if I was trying too hard. I’d started to think something was wrong with me because most of the time I couldn’t help it.
But here was this complete stranger telling me it was a turn-on, calling me perfect, making my body hum with so much pleasure, it almost felt like too much. Who the hell was this guy? And how the hell was I supposed to keep my walls up when he was washing away years of self-doubt with his words and hungry gaze? He was making me feel more confident in my body and myself than I had in years.
I nodded because I couldn’t speak over the lump in my throat, but that appeared to be enough for him.
He ducked back down and nipped at my other nipple, but this time, he didn’t let go right away. He didn’t let go until his free hand had slid down to the apex of my thighs and he could feel how wet I was. He released his hold on my nipple with his teeth and then he sucked hard as his thumb circled my clit and two fingers slid inside me, rubbing against a spot that only he’d ever been able to find.
My body shook as another orgasm cascaded over me.
“Scream for me, dirty girl.”
I couldn’t hold it back if I tried. The scream ripped from my throat as my orgasm seemed to go on forever. I felt a rush of fluid as my legs shook, and my body felt like it was transported to another universe. When it finally subsided, I sagged into the mattress. As I came back to earth, mortification took over whatever pleasure I’d felt.
I tried to pull my hands from his strong grip so I could cover my face and hide the tears that were already beginning to stream down my face.
“Hey, hey,” he said, lying down next to me and caressing my skin. I’d never felt more exposed or vulnerable or embarrassed in my entire life. “What’s goin’ on?”
I kept my eyes closed because I couldn’t bear to see the pity or reproach I was sure would be in his eyes.
“I’m sorry. That’s never happened before,” I choked out.
