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My body lit up, tingly and aching to be touched.

“You look incredible,” he exhaled into my skin. “Like a fucking dream.”

I reached up, holding his neck, my eyes briefly closing as his lips traveled to my ear. “Why green?”

I couldn’t stop my curiosity even though I more than approved of his decision.

“I wanted to see what my favorite color would look like on you.”

I smiled. “And?”

He took my free hand and held it against his erection. “Does that answer your question?”

I laughed. “According to you, you’ve been hard since we finished eating.”

“Then, let me tell you.” As he glanced up from my neck, his body still bent down, he kept his mouth close to my cheek while we both gazed at my reflection in the mirror. “Oaklyn, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Your mind. Your face. Your body. Just look at yourself. Look at what I get to touch.” He slowly ran his hands down my sides and over my hips. “And kiss.” He rounded my butt and went to my thighs and gradually rose to my chest. “And love.” His hand flattened on my stomach, his lips aligned with my ear. “You’re fucking perfect. Every inch of you. And every single one of those inches is mine.” His hand lowered, this time to that spot, the one he’d avoided since I’d been standing here, and he pressed his palm against it.

The sensation caused me to moan, “Camden.” I inhaled sharply, my back arching into him. “Yesss.”

“Is that all it takes?” He pushed harder. “A little pressure, and you’re going to come for me?”

“I could.”

“But you won’t. Not yet. We have so much playing to do.” He was guiding my chin down so my face was pointed at the mirror again—something I hadn’t even realized I’d stopped looking at. “I want you to watch yourself.”

His hand moved behind him, and when it returned, he was holding the hot-pink wand. The size wasn’t as intimidating as some of the others at the shop. The color was inviting. And because his hands were so big, it looked tiny in his grip.

“This is going to feel so fucking good,” he whispered in my ear. “I’m going to put it on your clit.” It was just a few seconds of warning before the rubber was on me, sliding in between my lips, gliding up and down. “I can feel how wet you are.”

My breaths were coming out heavier, my eyes closing.

“Watch yourself, Oaklyn,” he repeated. “I want your eyes on your cunt. I don’t want them to leave—do you hear me? I want you to see everything I do to you.”

My eyelids flicked open, and I moaned, “This feels … I don’t even think I have words.”

“Wait until I turn it on.”

That statement served as another warning. I didn’t even have time to fill my lungs when the vibration shot through me. My fingers gripped his hair, holding on for dear life as the intensity took over my body.

“Oh my God,” I cried. “What”—I gasped—“is this?”

“The fastest orgasm of your entire life.” He gave my earlobe a bite and licked it to soothe the sting. “I want you to see how beautiful you look when you come.”

Because of the placement of the vibrator, my nightie was as high as my belly button, revealing the way my legs were spread and the V between them, the way he had positioned the wand against me.

I didn’t know what was happening.

My body was barely holding itself up, and without the help of his arm that was wrapped around the center of me and the rock-hard muscles behind me, I wouldn’t have been standing.

There was just too much going on inside my body.

The bursts were starting, building.

Churning.

“Fuck!” I yelled. “Ahhh!” My hand clung to the locks of his hair, my hips lifting forward and sliding back, moving on their own, the waves turning into this fierce, relentless cycle. “Camden!”

As I sucked in air, a flame ignited in my pussy, and it boomed harder, faster, more flickers adding to the growing fire.

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