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Her cry of protest evaporated the moment he curled his fingers and stroked inside her. Slow. Firm. Then faster, building up her yearning to a feverish pitch as the muscles deep inside her quivered under his expert touch.
Her breathing grew shorter, harsher as he toyed with her.
She sunk her fingers into his hair. The thick strands weren’t long enough to twist in her fist but she could still get a firm grip. One hard tug down had his mouth mere inches from her goal.
“No, sweetness, you’re not in charge.” Seth’s low, commanding tone forced her to loosen her hold as he pulled his head free. She dropped her hands to clench them into fists at her sides.
He glided his fingers deep inside her warmth, right over her sweet spot.
She raised her arms, wanting to drag his head back in place.
“Keep that up and I’ll tie you to the bed.”
Her pussy clenched around his fingers so, so hard.
“Well, now.” Seth’s gaze smoldered with heat and...was that approval? “Maybe we can get dirty in other ways.”
Oh, my God.
She’d never... Of course, she’d fantasized, but still... She’d been too shy, or likely not trusting enough to ask, but...
His voice dipped lower. “But that’s for later. Right now, I have other plans.”
He stroked there once, twice. She felt her insides tighten. Heck, she was close. His gaze travelled over her. “You’re gorgeous you know that? Face flushed, breathing hard. There’s no guessing with you, Harper. Your face and body show every emotion, every sensation you’re feeling.” Another slow, firm stroke. “Fucking brilliant.”
She closed her eyes. One more touch. Just one more and she’d be—
He sucked her clit and gently flicked his tongue over the hard nub of nerves.
Her eyes flashed open. She cried out as a rush of intense sensation overwhelmed her. Her mouth opened wide. Reaching out, she gripped Seth’s shoulders, needing an anchor as his touch, both with his mouth and fingers, kept her locked on a tidal wave of pleasure that crashed with each shuddering spasm, only to reform over and over again.
Only when he released her clit, giving the pulsing bundle one last feather-light lick that sent a shudder straight to her warm center, did she draw in much needed air.
Soft kisses covered her stomach and up her chest. Seth moved over her, his weight settled on his elbows at her sides. “Give me your mouth.”
She obeyed, at first shocked and then reveling in the taste of herself on his lips. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she loved the sensation of his weight pushing her into the mattress. There was something about holding onto Seth, feeling his strength combined with his dominant persona that fulfilled a basic need within her.
She’d never felt that satisfaction with another man.
Her body stilled for a moment as that knowledge pierced her foggy brain. What did that mean for her?
Seth broke off their kiss and looked down. “You okay?”
“Yeah, I—” How did she word this? Seeing the encouragement in his eyes, she tried again. “You like to take control.” Those same blue eyes flared with recognition. She pushed out the last words as if confessing a sin. “And I like that. I like it when you take charge.” Oh, but, hang on. “In the bedroom, I mean.”
Seth’s mouth kicked up at one corner, and he quickly rose from the bed, grabbed a condom from his wallet and sheathed himself. “Good thing you made that distinction.” He rejoined her. Lying on top of her, he transferred his weight to one elbow as he lifted up her thigh and wrapped her leg around him. “But as you’ll learn, there’s unlimited possibilities to what we can explore”—his voice lowered to subterranean level—“and what I can do to you in the bedroom.” He entered her with one deep thrust, forcing her shoulders back into the mattress.
“Oh, God,” she gasped. Her fingernails sunk into his flesh as he stretched her with a satisfying burn. She’d wondered before at the thickness of his cock and now had a new appreciation for every inch of him.
He kept himself still, giving her body a chance to adjust to his size. “Fuck you’re tight, Harper. Beautiful, wet and tight.” Slowly, he pumped with his hips, each advance quicker, deeper. “Eyes on me,” Seth ordered.
Her gaze flew to his face. His jaw seemed even more shadowed with stubble in the bedroom’s low light. She liked that hint of roughness, the untamed beast.
Gliding her hands lower, she squeezed his rock-hard ass, smiling at his sexy growl. “I’m allowed to touch though, right?”
“Absolutely.” His rough voice proved her point. Seth twisted his hips, making his cock stroke the walls of her channel. A fresh tremor engulfed her. “We do this together.” His hand reached into her hair, holding her head still as he captured her mouth with a hungry urgency.
Yes, together.
