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She trailed kisses up my jawline toward my ear, trying to rock more than before. “No.”
I sucked in a tight breath.Great, she’s a brat.My voice dipped lower for my next words, the ability to do so coming easier than normal. “I promise, it’ll be worth it if you don’t rush this.”
She groaned into my ear. “You’d better keep talking to me like that.”
I chuckled and teasingly ran my fingers along the lace trimming of her panties. “Only if you behave.”
She sucked in a tight breath and then ground into me again. “Give me a better reason to behave.”
I chuckled again, my fingers gliding over her ass and slipping behind her, teasing the wetness soaking her panties, just enough to gain a quiet whimper. “I can do that.”
Astrid’s fingers dug into my chest, and she whimpered again, biting her lip. “Please, do that again.”
I grinned. “Do what?” I traced again. “Tease your pussy?”
She groaned, her hips tipping to press me tighter against her, begging me with desperate neediness. “Please.”
I glided my fingers along the frills of her panties, making her rock her hips, as she begged me again, and then pulled my hand away.
She whimpered in frustration. “Diego.”
The way my name came off her lips drove me wild with desire, tempting me to skip the slow, sensual buildup and plunge into her immediately.
“I can do even better, but not here,” I promised before turning my head and kissing her again.
Making sure I had a firm grip on her, I lifted us off the couch. I’d done so rather unnaturally easily, finding her far lighter than I was used to, but I didn’t question it. I didn’t care. Astrid looped her arms around my neck, kissing me back desperately, while I blindly navigated us to her bedroom, relying on muscle memory alone to guide me there.
Astrid’s fingers twitched, and the door shut behind us. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the absurdity of hernowwanting privacy. Of course, I wasn’t foolish enough to voice that.
My knees hit her four-poster bed, and I pressed one against the mattress as I laid Astrid on her back. She released her grip on me, and languidly laid her arms above her head, her hair splayed around her, making her look weightless as I gazed down at her.
I raked an appreciative assessment down her body, from the way her crop top titillatingly clung to her tempting large breasts that begged to be caressed and fondled, to the dip of her waist, and the curvature of her wide hips deserving to be kissed and feasted upon, to her athletically honed legs.
“If I didn’t know any better, you wore this just for me.”
The sound of my voice, which was almost more growl than words, surprised me. And what were words was in that deep gravel that got Astrid all out of sorts. It wasn’t like anything that’d ever come from my mouth. But with the way her chest rose and fell at the sound, I didn’t care about the oddity. If it was what she wanted here, then she’d have it.
“It’s as if I intentionally dress this way all the time, hoping it’d finally entice you to stop seeing me asjustyour best friend.”
Raw lust surged through me, sending a heat wave through my veins that had my dick throbbing in response. Well, if she wanted to entice me, who was I to deny her?
I climbed onto the bed and leaned over her, teasing her with a quick kiss on the lips before trailing down her neck to the hollow of her throat.
She moaned and arched her back when my hands glided over her heavy breasts, her nipples tauntingly stiff under the scraps of fabric she called a shirt. I rolled my thumbs over them, just long enough to coax another moan from her, and then felt the exposed undersides of her breasts, their softness even more exquisite than I imagined.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this since you first wore this shirt,” I rumbled in her ear before pulling away.
My thumbs slid along the hem of the crop top and then flicked the fabric up. She sucked in a sharp breath as cool air hit her sensitive, tantalizingly bare skin.
Taking in her stunning beauty for a moment, I slid the crop top up over her head. I allowed my fingers to glide down Astrid’s neck, to her collarbone, and playfully around her nipples. Astrid bit her lower lip.
My caress ventured along her tattoo, appreciative of the permanent body adornment, and then down her belly. She squirmed as if it tickled, yet she didn’t move to stop me. I chuckled and continued, over her navel and to the waistband of her panties. Hooking my index fingers into the band of her underwear, my eyes flicked up.
Astrid’s lust-glazed eyes tracked my movements as I slid my fingers along the underside of the band to her hips. I paused there for a moment before giving one strong tug, pulling her panties off and tossing them somewhere.
I leaned back, licking my lips and taking in the delicious display. From dusky-rose peaks, erect and begging to be lavished, contrasting against her milky, freckled skin, to her perfect hips and soft, bare, glistening pussy, my imagination had nothing on reality. She was beyond stunning. “You’re ethereal.”
Astrid’s mouth curved into a sinful smirk as she beckoned me with a finger. “Well? Are you going to finish what you started with this ethereal being, or am I going to have to kick you out and take care of myself?”
