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It really freakin’ did.
“Now, Iloli.”
The command in his voice, for the first time since I’d met him, was too hot for me to deny him.
“Get out of the water, then.”
He crossed the river, hauling both of us out without a damn problem.
Six
His fingersfinally slid out of me as he set me down on a strip of smooth, warm stone. My body tensed at the feeling of emptiness that followed the loss.
Remmo parted my thighs and stared down at me with a wrinkle between his eyes like I was a puzzle he needed to solve. His fingers opened my folds further, and those eyes burned hotter.
“This is my clit.” I slid my fingers down there, circling it to show him exactly where the pleasure button was. “If you don’t touch this, I don’t get off.”
“Like this?” His finger slowly circled the skin the way I’d showed him.
“Yeah.” I groaned out the word; it felt way better when he did that to me than when I did it to myself. “You can do other things to it too, just start slow. It’s really sensitive.”
“And this?” He slid a finger into my channel, still circling my clit lightly.
“That’s where the cock goes,” I said breathlessly. “It’s not that sensitive. Feels good to have something inside it, but I’ve never gotten off that way.”
“You will.” His words were simple, but certain.
I didn’t bother arguing with him, not while he was touching me like that.
“Are there sensitive places inside?”
“Supposedly. I’ve never—shit.” A hiss escaped me as he ran his finger roughly over some sensitive part of me.
Apparently Ididhave a g-spot. Maybe she didn’t want to make herself known until I made it to Vevol.
“Lighter! Lighter!” I about screamed the words as the pressure grew too much.
His touch slowed immediately, his forehead knitting with concern. “You’re okay?”
“Wow. Yeah. Just too intense,” I panted.
Understanding crossed his face. “And this is your ass?” He ran a slick finger over my back entrance, and I shuddered.
“Yep.”
His eyes lit with interest at my shudder. “You like that?”
“Honestly not sure,” I managed. He was still playing with my clit, and thinking was becoming more difficult by the second.
“I’ll need time to try everything,” he said, studying my abdomen as he focused on my clit again, though his thumb was still rubbing lightly over my back entrance. “To figure out what you like best.”
“Or I can just tell you. No learning required.”
“No.” He didn’t bother with an explanation.
And, not going to lie, the way he’d just gotten super bossy was hot as hell.
That was probably my bad-boy preferences coming back to bite my ass, but for once, I didn’t mind one bit.
