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He sucked in his breath. “You may. In fact, I’m going to insist.”
I grazed my teeth and tongue over the hard planes of his chest and traced my fingers over his dark chest hair.
He slowly slid one finger down over my ribs, brushing gently against my belly just above the top of my white jean shorts. I groaned.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded.
I bit my lower lip and focused hard to form coherent thoughts.
He unbuttoned my shorts and slid down the zipper, then dipped his fingertips lower, skating along the lace edge of my panties. “You have to ask before you receive.”
“I want you to...” Ask. I had to ask. “Slide your fingers into my panties, please.”
“Please what?”
I fought back a grin. This time, I wanted to change up the game. I didn’t want to say it, to give him the satisfaction. Or more like I wanted him to make me say it. I shook my head.
“If you don’t ask correctly, I won’t reward you.” He bent down and ran his tongue along the underside of one nipple, then stopped.
I was panting and desperate, on the verge of giving in, but I shook my head.
He slid my legs apart and pulled me against him, grinding his erection into me. I wrapped my legs around his hips, but he gripped my ass and held me still. “Ask,” he demanded.
“Slide your fingers inside my panties, please, sir.”
“Better.” He placed me back down on my feet and slid his hand between the silk panties and my skin. “What else?” He pulled my nipple into his mouth, and I bucked against him. “And make it dirty,” he added.
“Fuck me with your fingers, please, sir.”
His breath hitched, and he grinned. He slowly slid his free hand down my body as he knelt in front of me. He pulled off my shorts and panties, then cupped me in his palm. He gently scraped my clit with his thumb nail while pushing one finger inside me. I was wet and ready. He pulled out his finger and rubbed the wetness over my folds. Then he had two fingers inside me, his thumb stroking my clit, one nipple between his lips and teeth.
“Open your eyes,” he commanded.
I obeyed. I met his hooded gaze and wrapped my fingers in his hair.
“Watch with me while I make you come.”
I glanced down between my legs. My dark pink clit glistened with my own moisture. My lips were spread beneath his fingers as they plunged in and out of me. I’d never watched a man do this to me before. It was mesmerizing. I couldn’t look away. I wanted to watch and feel and ride this exquisite wave for hours, forever. But I couldn’t wait, couldn’t hold back, couldn’t stop. The spasms started in my clit, then traveled to my pussy, my ass, and my belly. Pleasure and release swept through my body. I clenched and moaned, riding as high as I could.
Then I collapsed against the wall, panting.
I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath. He stood and pulled me against his chest. He had seen and felt and pleasured every inch of me, and I should have been embarrassed, but he was strong and warm and holding me in his arms, and I only felt at peace.
When I opened my eyes to find him staring down at me with those deep, dark, hooded eyes, I wanted him all over again. It really had been a long time.
I slid my hand down over his chest and hard abs and reached for his belt.
He laid his hand over mine. “Forgetting the rules already?”
“Are you really going to make me follow the rules?” I licked my lips, the way I knew he liked.
He ran his thumb across my lower lip. “I am,” he whispered, “no matter how much you tease me. And if you’re not going to ask, I’m going to tell you what to do.”
I was quivering and nearly panting again.
“Undo my pants.”
I complied, unbuckling his belt, undoing his pants button, and sliding down his zipper. I hovered with my hand above the waistband of his boxers. “Now what, sir?”
