Page 60 of The Thief's Captive

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"Slow…yes. Tell me if you like it, Jade.”

Jade. He always said my name with reverence.

“I need to hear you say it, baby.”

Baby.

“Y-yes, I like it, but Alex—”

I broke off, my throat constricting at the thought of asking him.

I’ll do anything you ask.

“I-I want…” I couldn’t say another word. Instead, I grabbed his right hand and guided it to my lower belly.

As light as a feather, I traced my fingers on his, the touch enough to trap all the air inside me. His hand was warm, rough, and confident. He turned his palm up, grasping my fingers and letting me steady my nerves.

“I want you to touch me,” I whispered, the darkness giving me courage. His fingers squeezed mine, a low groan escaping him straight into my heart.

“Only ifyouwant me to, Malyshka. Not because you feel obliged.”

Ugh. He melted all of me. Maybe his middle name wasconsent.

I nodded eagerly. “Yes. I want that.”

So we did. We did whatIwanted. Slow, deliberate, his hand slid down between my legs, my heart hammering at the thought.Wait! Wait! Wait!

I caught his wrist just in time.

Alex stopped immediately, as if anticipating it. We both waited while I gasped for air, my mind buzzing like an angry beehive. “Alex, I—”

“I won’t move unless you tell me. I can sto—”

“No, no, don’t stop. Just…just be…del—”

“Delicate.”

We both said the word at the same time, a weight of a thousand worlds suddenly falling off my shoulders.

He understood.

I let his wrist go, and he hesitated a mere moment before moving it down and finally…touchingme.

I was waiting for my spiral. The first brush of his fingers should have sent me into a frenzy, but…

I stayed calm. I didn’t forget how to breathe. I didn’t jump out of his arms.

His fingers parted me slowly, testing. Waiting. Just feeling how I opened for him.God, yes.

Soft and pliable in his hands, I finally exhaled all my doubts. “Oh my…” My back arched into him and my legs spread further, letting him in. His finger just teased, swirled on my clit, exactly how I’d imagined it.

"Mmm." A low grumble sounded against my neck. "You’re perfect, Jade. Is this how you want it, baby?"

"Y-yes." I gulped, the heat reaching my neck. “T-this is how I want it.” My eyes fluttered closed and I guided his other hand to my thigh, letting him hold me steady.

His large fingercaressedmy pussy.He barely touched, waiting for permission. “More. I want more.”

As soon as I confirmed it, his finger pushed inside me—controlled and unhurried. I felt every millimeter, the intrusion turning my brain into a haze.