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She whimpers as I slide my two fingers lower, not entering her, just lazily exploring, dragging her wetness to trace firm circles around her clit.

“Dex,” she whispers.

“Shh. Let me enjoy touching you.”

That must offer reassurance. She rolls her hips, rubbing herself against my hand.

“That’s it,” I encourage. “Show me what you like.”

“I…” Her eyebrows pinch together.

I stop the circling motion and form a “V” shape with two fingers, slowly sliding them on either side of her clit, pressing harder on each downward stroke.

She gasps and raises up on her toes, pushing her upper body against my chest and grinding herself against my fingers.

“That’s it,” I whisper, kissing her cheek. “Let go. Be as loud as you need.”

“Dex,” she moans. A wave of higher-pitched whimpers flow past her lips.

I coax her through the orgasm until she’s limp in my arms. She tilts her head back and blinks up at me.

“I’m buying these panties in every color they come in.” Her words come out slightly slurred and fuzzy.

I erupt with laughter and release her, patting my hand against her ass. “Come shower with me.”

Under the harsh light in the bathroom, she seems shy again. Until I strip off my T-shirt. Then, she steps closer, pressing kisses over my chest. Somehow, I work her bra loose with one hand and unbutton my jeans with the other. With her clinging to me, I twist the shower spray on, and fumble out of my pants.

“Get these off.” I hook my fingers in the soaked satin panties and tug.

She’s quick to shimmy out of them and kick them aside.

I half lift, half carry her into the shower, stumbling forward until her back hits the wall. I lift her to kissing height and seal my mouth over hers. Her fingers rake through my hair and over my shoulders.

The hot spray of the shower rains down on us. Her desperate kisses, her wet skin slipping against mine, and her legs hugging my sides as I keep her pinned to the wall shatter my self-control. My hips punch forward, sliding against her dripping pussy.Fuuuckthat feels good. She whimpers and tightens her hold around my neck, opening her mouth wider, devouring and licking. Just as hungry as I am. My cock slides against her again, finding home, squeezing into her tight heat.

Panting, I drop my forehead against hers. I’m drowning in the desire and surprise warring in her eyes. We drop our gazes to where we’re connected. My bare cock driving into her.

“Em,” I rasp, closing my eyes, memorizing every sensation.

“It’s okay.” She kisses and licks my neck.

No, no, no. I need to savor this. Not in a tight, slippery shower where I can’t fully concentrate on her because I’m trying not to slip and crack open my skull.

I reach over and shut the water off, groaning as I pull out of her.

“Bed. Now.” I push open the shower door so hard it hits the wall with a clang. Emily clings to my arm, following behind me, both of us dripping water everywhere.

I toss her on the bed, and she lands with a little bounce and scoots back until she’s up against the pillows. With her feet against the comforter and legs spread, she’s way too tempting. I all but dive at her, fastening my mouth over her clit and sucking hard.

“Oh, fuck!” she screams and clutches the comforter, balling it up in her hands.

“In a minute,” I mumble against her soft, slippery flesh.

She lets out these sharp little sounds, somewhere between gasps and hysterical laughter.

Her hips shoot off the bed and I clamp my hands around her thighs, holding her down.

“Dex. Oh fuck.” She writhes and thrashes as much as my grip allows. “Please, please, let me come.”

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