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“I forced you to kiss me,” I say softly as I stare into her eyes.

“You only did what we were both thinking of doing,” Lira whispers in return. “There’s nothing wrong with who you are, Severu. You’re a better man than most.”

She places her hand on my chest, and I draw in a ragged breath before I can speak again. “If I have you, I don’t know if you’ll ever leave this house again. My mind is so warped by you that I may just keep you locked up forever.”

She takes a step back, and I think I may have finally gotten through to her and explained my obsession well enough. But that isn’t the case.

“Maybe I won’t mind,” she replies as she lifts her coverup over her head before dropping it to the floor.

The black bikini she is wearing is perfectly normal. Women around the world wear the same stuff to swim in every day. But on her? It’s obscene. Her hourglass figure is on full display, her plump breasts barely covered as she breathes heavily. My poor cock hasn’t gone down since the first night I brought her here, and this vision certainly isn’t helping matters.

“Maybe,” she says, taking another step back, “I want you too.”

Her hand reaches up to the tie around her neck before pulling at the string. Her breasts spill forward, swaying naturally as they are finally set free from the confines of her swimsuit.

“Fuck,” I curse lowly.

But I don’t move. I want to see what she does next. Not that it matters. She has pushed all my buttons, and I can’t go another day without touching her, tasting her, fucking her.

“Do you still want to know what I was dreaming about that first night?” Lira asks, taking a seat on the bed.

“You already told me.” My voice comes out gruffly. I’m not sure how much self-control I have left.

Lira smiles seductively, looking at me from beneath her lashes. “Yes. I said I was dreaming about you. But would you like to know what I was dreaming?” She spreads her legs while she speaks, and my feet carry me forward of their own volition.

I stop just short of touching distance as she continues to speak. “I dreamed of your lips on me. Here.” Her hand touches her neck and moves down to touch her nipple. “And here.” Her other hand covers her pussy. “And here.”

I moan loudly as I watch her touch her mound. Is the most erotic sight I have ever seen in my life. I can’t control the urge I have to be near her, and I have finally given up trying. Falling to my knees between her spread thighs, I stop trying to fight what I want and simply accept it.

I grab her hips and pull her closer to the edge of the bed, my mouth swallowing her left nipple while my hands grip her hips.

“Yes!” Lira hisses above me.

One of her hands wraps in my hair, pulling me harder against her breast. I take her other nipple between my fingers and twist it lightly. Her thighs tighten around my body. My gaze travels to her face as I bite down on the nipple in my mouth, but all I see is bliss written across her features. I suck hard, trying to get as much of her creamy flesh into my mouth before releasing it with a loud pop. Then I give the other one the same attention. Lira moans louder when my hand finally lands on her mound. I have been torturing us both for no good reason. And it ends now. As I remove my hand from her sex, my fingers make light work of the bikini bottoms she is still wearing until she is gloriously naked before me.

I can smell the muskiness of her arousal and can hear her breathing harshly. Every little thing about her only serves to make me harder than I was before, even though I didn’t think it was possible.

Standing abruptly, I pick her up easily before throwing her into the middle of my king-sized bed. She bounces on the mattress, her breasts swaying, enticing me back to her embrace. Falling over her, I catch myself on my elbows and fuse my lips to hers. My hand caresses down her body like it’s done it a million times before.

The weight of her full breast in my palm, the curve of her hips in my hand, the heat of her cunt on my fingers. The lips of her sex are swollen and wet as I draw my thumb between them. We moan in unison at the contract.

“I couldn’t stay outside after watching you shoot my gun with perfect accuracy,” I whisper into her ear. “I was obscenely turned on, and my swim trunks did nothing to hide it.”

I swear she gets wetter at my words. I push a finger into her wet heat, and she rewards me by arching her back and pressing a full breast against my face. I’m going to lose myself in this woman, and I don’t even care.

Chapter Thirteen

Lira

Severu is playing me like an instrument he mastered many years ago. My body responds to him as if it has to no other man before him. My breasts have always been an erogenous zone for me, but this is different. The scraping of his stubble and the way he bites down every so often is driving me insane. Pair that with the two fingers he continues to thrust in and out of me, and I’m on the verge of having my first orgasm in a long time.

“Severu,” I moan.

He plunges a third finger inside me, and it’s more than I can manage. Thrashing my head from side to side, I ride out the best orgasm I remember having in my life.

“Yes,” he all but purrs in my ear. “Come on my fingers. You’ll be coming on my face next and then on my cock.”

He continues to use his fingers, helping me ride out my orgasm until I am delirious and slightly oversensitive. He kisses me gently, catching the sounds I make as he removes his fingers from my still slightly pulsing channel. Severu turns to lie flat on his back while pulling me with him. I’m lifted with ease and positioned exactly how he wants me, my pussy hovering inches above his face.

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