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“You and all this gorgeous skin will be the death of me,” he said, nipping at my ear again as he stroked my breasts. His emotions were wild, all over the place but entirely fixated on how much he liked looking at me.

And how much he wanted to watch himself bury his cock inside me.

“Just look at you.” He pinched my nipples lightly, and I inhaled sharply as I rocked my ass against his thighs. His hardness was pressed against my lower back, sandwiched between us. “So damn gorgeous.”

A groan escaped me when one of his hands left my tits, finding the fabric of my dress and working it downward. My back arched as he pushed it the rest of the way down my hips, and over my ass. It puddled on the ground, and my legs opened wider as he slid his hand between my thighs. My nails were still digging into his thick arms like he was a damn lifeline.

“Look at the way you gleam for me,” he murmured into my ear, making me arch harder against him as he dragged a finger through my folds. My desperate, hot need mingled with his molten desire, making a cocktail of emotions that drove me to want more, and more, and more.

His finger slowly, lazily, circled my clit, despite the fierce want boiling in both of us.

“You’re torturing me,” I growled at him, digging my nails in deeper.

He didn’t even speed up as he drawled, “What are you going to do about it if I am?”

I would’ve grabbed his cock in retaliation, but it was trapped firmly between us.

Pun intended.

So I closed my eyes.

His finger stopped on my clit, and I groaned as need throbbed within me. “Dammit, Odin.”

“If you want me to touch you, you have to watch.” He dragged his teeth lightly over my earlobe.

“I hate you,” I mumbled back.

“You love me.” He sucked lightly on my neck, and then harder.

I wanted him too badly to keep fighting, so I slowly opened my eyes.

And he slowly resumed the circles he’d been tracing, working my body like it belonged to him.

Hell, maybe it did.

His sure as shit belonged to me. That probably worked the other way, too.

“I want you inside me,” I told him, as my hips rocked and his hand moved. He was taking me to the edge too fast, and I wanted to lose it with him filling me.

“Not yet. I want to watch your face when you shatter, without the distraction of your body on mine.”

I scowled at him, and he nipped at my neck. “I am not a damndistraction.”

“You are, Velvet. And I wouldn’t have you any other way.” He sucked lightly on my neck, and my eyes closed.

His hand paused again, and I huffed at him, earning a low chuckle.

When I wrestled my eyes open, he resumed. One of his hands was still stroking my tit—the other, working between my legs.

Odin released my breast long enough to lift me higher. He hooked my legs over the edges of the sink, so I was stretched wide enough that he could see every soaked inch of my core.

His cock throbbed against my back, and our pleasure spiked together as I watched him slowly slide his middle finger inside me, while still stroking my clit.

A cry escaped me—and another, and another, as he slowly moved it in and out. I forced my eyes open as I moved uncontrollably, my cries growing louder and louder as I neared the edge, until I went silent as I lost it.

My eyes shut of their own volition as I went over the edge, and Odin snarled against my neck as he jerked against my back, drenching my ass with his release.

“Holy shit,” I panted, eyes still closed.

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