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“It’s the worst. I wish you would leave.”

“I’m going in a minute.”

I squirm in his grip, but he doesn’t let me move much. He wants to drive me insane before he fucks me. That is absolutely his goal, and he might just do it. I’m hot, needy, and slightly delirious from wanting to feel him stretching me again.

He arches against me hard, and I grip his back as a bolt of electricity rips through my groin.

“Oh God,” I say, dropping my head to his shoulder.

“You’re not enjoying this, are you?”

“No, I hate it, and I hate you.” I pant the words because I’m such a terrible actress, and I’m so close to climaxing, I could cry.

“Good. You feel terrible.” His voice portrays his same ill Hollywood fate. “Fuck.”

“Careful, that sounded like pleasure,” I warn him.

“Just thinking about how much I’m going to hate this next part,” he says at the same time as he pushes deep inside me.

Neither one of us is remotely quiet. We shout out together, and his fingertips dig into my butt. I’m pretty sure I rip his back to shreds. But he doesn’t move. He stands perfectly still, breathing heavily against my neck, his back so tense he might shatter.

“Casper, I’m close.”

“Talk to me. Tell me what you want.”

On a groan, I say, “I want you to go home.”

I’m rewarded with one deep thrust of his hips. His cock buries deeper, and I clench around him.

“This is the worst sex of my life,” he lies.

“Mine, too. You’re awful in bed.”

“So are you. Never again. God,” he moans, biting my bottom lip. “Ainsley… Fuck. Fuck this, tell me.”

He pushes deeper inside me, and I shamelessly grind myself against him, hitting the right spot every time.

“Fucking tell me.” He growls, this time against my neck as he nips at my skin.

“I want you. I want all of you. Give me everything. Fuck me hard, Casper.”

Gasping, he pins me to the tile. His mouth meets mine just as he drives into me relentlessly, not letting me have a second to catch my breath.

All I can do is cling to him as he pushes my body to the limit. I cry out, moaning his name into his mouth over and over.

Casper loses control, slamming me against the tile and sinking his teeth into my neck again. The sharp bite almost tips me over the edge.

Clawing at his back, I greedily pull him deeper into me. I burn everywhere, adrenaline and lust surging through my bloodstream.

“I’m close,” I say.

This is the most turned on I haveeverbeen. The water, his insatiable desire to get off… it all drives me wild and I can’t get enough of him.

Gripping his hair, I pull him away from my neck. “Don’t ever stop doing this. I’m so close, Casper.”

“Yes, sweetheart,” he rasps. “Look at me. I need to watch you come.”

I hold his intense gaze, my forehead dropping against his, and I come apart at the seams, calling out his name.

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