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“There.”

I press a kiss to the inside of each of her wrists when I’m done and meet her gaze.

Her eyes are bright and her voice cracks. “No one has ever taken care of me like that before.”

A weight settles on my chest. Pressure from the commitment I want to make to this woman, but rather than an obligation, it feels like a privilege.

They’ll be time enough to tell her how I feel later. Right now, I’ve got a woman to please.

“And here I was thinking you were counting down the four minutes.”

Her face breaks into a smile and she tugs her bottom lip in between her teeth.

“Believe me, I was doing that, too.”

She grabs the bottom of her shirt and draws it up over her head.

I capture her lips in another kiss and run my slick hands over her bare shoulders and down the length of her naked back.

“Mmm.”

She reaches for my belt, but I back away before she can make progress on the clasp.

“You first.”

I don’t have to ask twice. She slides off the counter, her eyes on mine the entire time, and strips as I watch, murmuring my approval.

But, when she hops back up and takes a seat, she crosses her legs and eyes me expectantly.

I frown, until she says, “Your turn. I want to see you from all angles, too.”

She leans back against the mirror, and, when I don’t move, crosses her arms over her chest to hide her breasts.

I run a hand through my hair and tug off my shirt, whipping it over my head and tossing it to the floor.

“Jeans, too.”

I comply and her arms uncross, freeing her breasts, her nipples hard with desire. She braces herself on the counter, both hands flat on the marble.

“Happy?”

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and she nods, her eyes trailing south.

“Very.”

“Open your legs and I’ll see if I can make you ecstatic.”

“More TLC?”

“The best kind.”

Sure enough, minutes later, her hands are twisting in my hair, her nails digging into my scalp as she’s crying my name. Her thighs tremble under my fingers as I hold her wide open and relish the sound and the view.

She barely has time to catch her breath when I rise, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. My cock is as hard as steel, and I can’t wait another second to be inside her.

“Stand up,” I tell her, and, when she does, I press a quick kiss to her lips and spin her around. “Bend over and watch.”

She complies, her elbows resting on the counter, and lifts her ass, her eyes on me through the mirror.

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