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“What’s wrong is I can see your damn bra under that top.”
“So?”
My jaw tensed. “And I can practically see your fucking panties with those shorts being so short.”
She blushed, chewing on her lip as her eyes flicked over my hardened face.
“We don’t wearsluttyclothes like that in this house, Kenzie,” I said softly.
She chewed that over, her eyes locking on mine.
“Fine,” she finally said.
“Take them off.”
Her cheeks went red, and her big blue eyes opened wide as she stared at me.
“What?”
“Take. Them. Off.”
She shivered, the flush in her cheeks creeping down her neck.
“Or do I have to do itfor you?”
She gasped quietly, her eyes going wider as she realized how serious I was. And slowly, she nodded.
“Fine.”
She reached down, and with a shiver she couldn’t quite hide, she tugged the hem of her t-shirt up and pulled it off, pulling it over her hair and tossing it aside.
I groaned inside, the sight of her perfect little tits encased in the lacy white, almost transparent bra getting my cock so hard I could have driven fucking nails with it. My jaw twitched, my hand tightening on the arm rest of the couch as I let my eyes drink in her soft, supple skin.
“Now the shorts.”
“Wilder—”
“Now, Kenzie.”
And slowly, her cheeks red and her eyes wild, she nodded.
The button popped silently, the zipper almost as quiet as she peeled them open. Lacy white panties that matched her bra were revealed to me, only making my pre-cum pump hot and freely into my pants as my eyes took them in. She wriggled her hips, slipping the shorts off over her soft ass before letting them drop to the ground. She kicked her sneakers off without me telling her to.
Holyfuck.
She was a fucking goddess — all soft curves, young, blushing, innocent skin, and with a wild look on her face as she stood there in just her bra, panties, and socks. I could hear Lincoln full-ongrowlbehind her, and I know I probably did the same. She bit her lip, trembling slightly and looking so fucking tempting I almost pounced on her right there.
“Turn around,” I growled, shaking my head. “This isverygrown up, bad girl underwear you’re wearing. Is that a fucking thong?”
“Yes,” Lincoln growled from behind her, his voice tight.
I leveled my eyes at Kenzie. “Turn around. Show me.”
She swallowed, and you might have thought it was nervousness on her face, until you saw her eyes. And it was that raw hunger in her eyes that told me everything I needed to know.
…She was as hungry for this as we were.
“You can’t tell me what to do,” she said softly.
