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“I’m not.”

He continues to fondle me, brushing his fingers through my folds as I squirm, his other hand massaging my breast. His shirt falls back off my shoulders and my feet sit on either side of his hips.

I want him again.

Oh-so much.

“I think you are.” He pinches my nipple, and I gasp, my knees falling farther apart as I press myself against his hand, enjoying his touch.

“That’s hardly fair when you have your hands all over me.”

He bends, cupping my breast as he suckles on my nipple. “My mouth too.”

When he slides a finger inside me, I’m so slick that it’s embarrassing.

“I need it,” I say, gripping the back of his neck as I push my chest toward him. “Please, Fynn.”

He smiles around my skin. “I love it when you beg.”

“Don’t get too used to it.”

“Always a wiseass.”

He inserts another finger, and I groan. “Oh.”

Pumping in and out, he looks down at his hand as he licks his lips, his other hand back to teasing my other breast, giving it the same attention.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes.” My voice is barely a whisper.

“Do you want my cock in there instead?”

“Yes.”

“Then you better come for me so I can fuck you on this table.”

I groan, my head falling back as his thumb presses hard against my clit, then all of a sudden, I’m coming with an intensity that lifts my ass off the table. I squeeze his fingers as I climax all over them.

“Good girl,” he whispers in my ear as he stands. “Now take out my dick.”

I fumble at his pajama pants, pulling them down with force until his bulge springs free. He’s hard, of course, his dick thick and long, precum glistening from the tip.

In another lifetime, I’m sure he was goddamn royalty, like all the Medicis once were.

I can’t believe this man is actually mine. Well, he may not beminemine, but he is certainly mine right now. And I want every single inch of him.

His abs tighten as he lifts his arm, shoving his two fingers that were just inside me, into my mouth. I suck on them, licking my release as he stares at me with his mouth open.

“Jesus Christ.”

Smiling, I bite on the pad of his finger as his dick jolts in my hand at the same time.

I fondle him, stroking him, cupping his balls as we stare at one another with an intensity that can only be described as pure lust.

Then I line him up to my pussy as he grabs himself at the base and slides inside me full tilt.

I gasp as he groans. His fat cock filling me up as he begins to slide out. He does it again, stretching me, getting me ready for what’s to come, and I love that about him.

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