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“Probably not.” I eased myself further up his thighs, so his erection pressed exactly where I wanted it, but didn’t rock against him. The pressure was light, making my body throb. “You don’t know what you’re doing—but I know exactly how I want you to touch me, and I’m pretty damn sure you’re willing to figure it out.”

“More than you know.” He leaned upward, changing the angle he pressed into me, and my body tensed.

“Put your hands on my hips,” I told him, rocking against him lightly. “Touch me however you want.”

His hands lifted to my waist, skipping my hips because they were covered. His fingers dragged slowly and reverently over the bare skin there, stroking and tracing it while I continued moving against him, just enough to make myself even more fucking horny.

His hands slid under the hem of my tank, the thick digits dragging over my ribcage.

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” I told to him, trying not to arch too much as he moved toward my breasts.

“I want to bury my face between your thighs and inhale your scent.” His voice was low, his hands sliding further up my ribs until his fingertips found the undersides of my breasts.

I hadn’t realized the undersides were sensitive, but when he touched them like that, fucking hell,they were.

He took his sweet fucking time, stroking them slowly, taking in every fucking inch of my skin as his hands moved upward. When they finally found my nipples, my head dropped backward and I pressed closer to him, fighting a moan.

“I want to feel these hard tips on my tongue,” he said, his voice lower and more gravelly. “I want you to lose yourself to pleasure while I fuck your breasts with my hands, with my tongue, with my teeth.”

When I started to open my mouth, to tell him that orgasming from tit play alone wasn’t really a thing, he gripped my breasts hard enough to make me cry out.

One of his hands let go, just for a moment, and then my skin was bare, my top lost to the bed or the floor.

Wherever it was, it could fucking have it.

His lips were on my nipple a heartbeat later, his palms full of my tits. The way he massaged them was fucking intense, but the way he devoured my nipple was something else altogether. He may not have known what he was doing, but he had heard my command to do whatever the fuck he wanted to me—and he was definitely doing it.

He sucked, licked, and lathed until I was snarling at him for more. His teeth finally came out, dragging over my nipple, and I cried out, so fucking close to the edge. My hips rocked frantically, using his erection to try to push myself over the edge.

Just before I reached it, his hand left my other breast, grabbing my crotch and squeezing it hard in his hand.

I cried out again, so fucking, fucking close.

“Let me use you,” I snarled.

“You said I could do whatever I want to you.” His eyes were silver, his pupils dilated, and his erection was throbbing against my thigh since his fucking hand was blocking me. “I want you to lose it without my cock or fingers. You’re fucking close; I can feel it and smell it.”

He couldsmellhow close I was to shattering?

How—

His lips wrapped around the nipple they hadn’t touched yet. Another cry escaped me as I arched into his hand, and my body clenched around nothing.

That fucking bastard didn’t know anything about sex, and still took fucking control when I—

His teeth scraped my nipple, and I was gone.

A scream escaped me, my body arching, and arching, and arching as I shuddered through the orgasm.

It was so fucking much more intense than I’d ever realized it could be.

I was panting when my vision finally cleared and found myself still rocking against his palm.

“I want you on your back,” the bastard growled at me, his eyes so bright they were fucking glowing as he continued doing exactly what I’d fucking told him to. “I want to see, touch, and taste every fucking inch of you. I want to bring you pleasure with every fucking body part I have. I want to make you so fucking insane that my name is the only word you can fucking think anymore.”

Holy hell, what had I done?

I opened my mouth to tell him that wasn’ot what sex was usually like, but before I could say a fucking thing, he had me on my back on the bed, and was stripping my shorts off me.

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