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My eyes widen and I can practically feel my confidence surge. That’s funny. I had the hots for him and dreamed about him before I knew what he looked like. My breath hitches when one hand slips between my legs.
“There’s nothing like being nestled between your soft thighs,” he whispers. He caresses my mound and anticipation curls in my gut. Knowing how skilled he is with those fingers, I’m eager for his touch. The instant he slips a finger between my folds, I almost shuttle through the ceiling. His thumb brushes my clit, and my knees go weak. The faster his strokes get, the more certain I am that I’ll topple over.
“Oh my gosh, Rowan,” I breathe. “I think I’m going to fall.”
His arm tightens around my waist. “I’ve got you.”
I relax because I know he does. Giving in to the delicious pressure building in my core, I close my eyes.
“Keep them open,” Rowan orders. “Keep watching.”
My eyelids flutter back up. Despite my mild embarrassment watching myself getting fingered, my orgasm tears through me. I watch as my eyes go wide and pleasure dances across my face.
“See that, Grace? So damn beautiful.”
Staring at myself as aftershocks of my release whizz through me, I nod. Satisfaction has my skin practically glowing.
Rowan’s hungry gaze rakes my body. “Bend over and put your hands on the wall.”
My palms rest on either side of the mirror.
“Keep watching,” he tells me.
I gaze at my reflection and am taken by surprise when his palm connects with my right ass cheek. My pupils dilate, and sheer pleasure flickers across my face. Finally, another taste of his more aggressive appetite. I love it.
“I love watching your lush ass flush when I spank it. So gorgeous. You have the perfect ass.”
I moan, both from the compliment and from the next strike he delivers. “Harder.”
“What?” He glances at my face. His forehead creases. “No.”
“You keep holding back,” I complain.
“You’re—”
“Not a virgin anymore,” I argue.
Amusement lights his eyes. “Have I created a monster?”
My face heats up. “No.”Hell, maybe. I can’t get enough of him. “I just don’t want you to think you have to hold back because I’m less experienced. You said you’d never do anything I won’t like. I trust you.”
His features soften. “I know you do.”
I’m looking at his reflection and there’s something in his expression that makes me think he wants to add,“That’s why I hold back.”But he doesn’t say it.
I don’t get time to launch into a campaign to convince him I’m down for whatever... withhim. He gives me another swat and rubs my stinging flesh before positioning himself behind me. His hard shaft teasing my entrance has my heart pounding with excitement.
He reaches forward to unbind my hair, sending the loose waves cascading around my shoulders. “Your hair is another asset I admire,” he says. “Keep it at this length, so when I take you from behind, I can do this.”
He wraps my tresses around one hand and tugs my head back—hard enough to make me gasp with surprise but not enough to hurt. Back arched, ass trussed up, I moan his name because I can’t wait for him to take me. “Keep your hands on the wall and keep watching.”
“Okay,” I whisper. I’d agree to anything right now.
When he slides home, I sigh my contentment. He’s gentle at first, giving me time to adjust. But I want more, so I push back each time, meeting his thrusts, showing him he can let loose some more. With a groan, he gives me what I want—enough to make me see stars. I do as he ordered. I watch.
I take in the delight flitting across my face, the way my breasts bounce with each of his thrusts, the way he watches me with that possessive glint in his eyes. It’s all enough to drive me over the edge in no time. I have another of those screaming orgasms only he’s ever given me.
I’d fall on my face if he didn’t wrap one arm around my waist. I watch, captivated, as he gets his release, too. Eyes locked with mine, he gives my hair a little tug, forcing me to straighten. Then he unwraps the strands from his hand to tilt my chin upward.
