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"But the way you played for your friend, even though you were nervous, even though it was hard, and you kept acting like it was nothing— that's the guy I loved." She presses her lips together. "God, why am I talking? All I can possibly do is talk you out of going down on me."

I shake my head. "You can't talk me out of going down on you."

She lets out a nervous laugh. "I guess since I'm still talking this must be important. I just want to say that I'm not using you, Ethan. This isn't like the other night, after the bar. This is casual, but you do matter to me. And I want to matter to you too. I don't want to be another groupie you fucked on the tour bus."

"Vi, you have no fucking idea how much you matter to me." I drag my lips over the inside of her thigh. Need to stop talking before I start saying shit that scares her. "Now, I'm gonna make you come until you beg me to stop or until one of the guys is banging on the door for us to stop."

She nods, but she's still nervous.

That's okay. I'll help her relax.

I drag my lips over the inside of her knee until her fingers knot in my hair. Then I go higher, higher.

I push her dress to her waist.

Her hands slide around the back of my neck. "Can you get the zipper?"

She's still shaking.

I need to slow down.

I push myself onto the couch and plant my body next to hers.

Violet turns so her back is to me. I drag my lips over her neck as I pull the zipper down.

She groans with pleasure.

Damn, that sound is music.

Violet peels her dress off her shoulders. She lifts her ass to push it off her hips.

She's wearing matching underwear—a black lacy bra and thong.

Fuck, she looks amazing.

I suck on her earlobe as I trace the o

utline of her bra. "You wear that for me?"

"Yes." She shifts onto my lap so my erection is pressed against the flesh of her ass. "Do you think about me?"

"All the time." I slide my fingers into her bra to tease her nipples.

She groans and grinds her ass against my crotch. "When you touch yourself?"

"All the fucking time." I play with her nipple until her groans are heavy with need.

"Ethan…"

The way my name falls off her lips makes it hard to keep this slow. Not sure how, but I manage.

I do away with her bra. "Say that again."

"Ethan." She presses her neck against my mouth.

I nibble on her neck as I tease her. My hands are spent. I have to keep my touch light, but that only makes her needier.

It feels so fucking good having Violet in my hands, making her moan and scream my name.

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