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My body knew before my mind did.

He wraps his hands around me, grinding against me, his briefs damp from the shower pressing into my ass. He's hard. I wonder how he's holding back from fucking me right now.

And I hope he stops holding back soon.

"Where now, angel?"

“He saw your hands on my pussy."

He hisses. “Well, that's going to be his last time he’s going to see it." There's not a sliver of doubt in his voice. "Do you hear me? And do you know why?"

I shiver as his hands travels down over my bare stomach and edges my legs apart. I watch as two fingers break into a V as he slides them over my outer folds.

"I asked you,” he says, his voice thick with need for me, “do you know he’s never going to see this pussy again?"

I can't.

I need him to say it.

I need him to reassure me.

"Why?" I ask, my voice shaking.

"Don't pretend you don't know, angel. Tell me you know why. Tell me you've known since that first time in my office, with my tongue inside you, why no one else will ever see, touch, lick, fuck your pussy again?"

One finger teases me, dipping inward a little more, my clit cleaving towards it. Aching. Needing.

"Kylian, please…"

"Kylian, please, what?"

His finger nudges the side of my clit, and I forget my own name for moment. “More, Kylian, please…”

"You know what I want. Say it and I'll give you everything you need and more, angel."

"Fuck.” My hips chase his fingers but he pulls back each time. I whimper with disappointment.

"Kiara. Say it. Whose pussy is this? Whose clit is this?"

I bite down as he grinds his cock against me, promising me more. "You're a fucker."

His chuckle is dark and husky, so fucking sexy. "I will be once you stop being so stubborn and say what we both want you to say." He bites down on my shoulder, sending my senses into overload and the words spill out of my lips.

"Fuck! Kylian… my pussy is yours"

"Was that so hard? And what else?" he says, grazing my clit with a single swipe.

"Oh god, please stop teasing."

"I will, angel, I promise to stop. Once you give me what I want."

My gasps do nothing to provide oxygen to my body, and I’m dizzy as I shout, “No one's ever going to see, touch, lick, fuck my pussy again, because my pussy’s yours. I'm yours." I add without realizing it.

"Good girl."

The words hang in the air as he clamps his fingers around the sides my clit and rubbing back and forth in a fast, hard rhythm that pushes me to the cliff of my orgasm.

"Oh fuck."

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