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With a groan I switch breasts, giving the other one equal attention.

She’s so responsive to my touch, and I can’t wait to learn all the things that have her screaming my name.

“Foster.” Her breaths are erratic, her legs shift together, and I know if I reach between them right now, my fingers will come back drenched—and it won’t be from the shower.

The same shower that’s spraying her in the face with every shift of my body, so I pull back and direct the water stream toward the wall. While I’m turned to the side, she reaches behind her, adjusting the shampoo bottle so it covers the little sex toy she left in here.

I hope she doesn’t think I wouldn’t have noticed that.

“Did you think your sex toy wasn’t the first thing I saw when I came in here?”

Her jaw drops but I continue, framing her face with my hands and giving her a quick kiss. “Thinking about you using it, slipping it inside your wet pussy, had me hard as a rock.” I trail my lips down her neck, grabbing her ass and grinding her against my throbbing erection. “It’s not as big or girthy as I am though.”

“Of course, that’s what you would notice.” Her hands trail across my shoulders and down my chest.

I reach behind her and grab the toy with a smirk. “What else do you do with this thing?” Without giving her time to respond, I rub the head of the silicone dick across each nipple, and she sucks in a ragged breath. “Do you tease yourself here?” I slowly drag it across her hips and over her abdomen. “Here?”

“Foster, please.”

“Please, what? Do you want me to use this on you? Maybe here?” I tease it between her legs, dragging the dildo along her clit and continue dragging it past her pussy to her ass. “Or back here?”

Her entire body tenses, and she whimpers deep in her throat, unfurling something in my chest. I don’t just want her, I want all of her. I want to fuck her, claim her. I want to make her mine, because that’s what she is.

Mine.

I slam the dildo on the wall of the shower, sticking the suction cup to the surface, and point to it. “Show me. Show me how you fuck yourself.”

She keeps her eyes on mine as she grabs a small bottle from her shower caddy and flips the lid. With a shaky hand, she turns and drizzles it along the shaft behind her.

I take a steadying breath as she bends forward, locks her eyes on mine, and sinks backward on the silicone dildo, sliding it inside her slowly.

Jealousy has never been an issue for me—until now.

Until Avery.

And watching her start to fuck a piece of silicone fills me with it, clawing at my insides and waring with the lust that’s threatening to take over my control.

I’m barely hanging on, and when she licks her lips and stares at my dick, I almost fucking lose it right here.

“You want my dick, Princess?” I grind out, reaching down to grab my cock, squeezing it in a punishing grip.

“Yes,” she pants, rolling her hips, thrusting against the dildo in earnest. “I want you… in my mouth. I might not be very… good.”

The second her tongue touches the head of my cock, I throw my head back and release a sound that sounds way more animal than human.

She gives me another tentative lick, and my hands sink into the damp stands of her hair.

“Your mouth is perfect.”

Another lick.

“You’re going to make me lose control. I want to feel the back of your throat while that toy fills your pussy.”

Her tongue runs along the underside of my cock, toying with my piercings from one bar to the next before pulling back and sinking my cock into her mouth.

I keep one hand in her hair as the other curls into a fist against the wall. My chest heaves and my muscles strain as I try like hell to stay still. I don’t want to hurt her with the piercings and the girth of my dick.

“Fucking hell, Avery.”

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