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And then he stared at me.

Waiting to see if I’d protest, or fight.

He wanted to be in charge. That much was pretty damn clear, with the way he’d pinned me. And yeah, I didn’t have a problem with that.

Lowering his face, he dragged his tongue slowly over my nipples, one after another. His chest rumbled as he tasted me, and my breathing picked up even as his eyes lifted to mine, watching me.

Waiting for my response.

I tilted my head back to the wall to give him better access.

A fast stream of water whipped between us, and the fabric around the bottoms of my breasts loosened.

The bastard had just cut my dress.

I opened my mouth to protest, but he hauled me upward, and his lips caught one of my nipples while his hand found my clit.

I cried out as he sucked hard on my nipple, slowly touching me. My hips jerked, but he held them securely in place. Streams of warm water moved over the breast he didn’t have in his mouth, toying with me as he touched me.

Everything was so new to me, and felt so good, that I lost it in less than a minute. My cries filled the air as I shattered. Pleasure rolled through me, relaxing my body in ways I didn’t even have the words to describe.

Zoran’s water slowly evaporated from my skin, his lips and tongue leaving my over-sensitive nipple as he straightened to his full, towering height.

I bit back a groan when he slid his hand out from between my thighs and slowly set my foot back down on the ground.

I definitely could’ve done that again.

And again.

And again.

When he stepped back, his eyes were hot but calm as they slowly trailed over every inch of me.

My face flushed when I realized the fabric of my dress had fallen around my ankles, and I took a hurried step toward my closet.

Of course, in my hurry, I didn’t lift my foot high enough. The fabric beneath me was slippery, and a shriek escaped me when my toes slid right out from beneath me.

A set of warm arms were around my middle a moment later, catching me and holding me up without a problem.

I blew a puff of air at the wild hair that had fallen in front of my eyes, ignoring the red stain of embarrassment on my cheeks. “Thanks.”

Zoran squeezed me once around the middle.

No thanks needed.

My face only blushed hotter.

He released me when I was standing up straight, and I tried to ignore him as I walked into the closet and then closed the door.

He opened it a heartbeat later, and his steady, intense gaze collided with mine. It was much calmer than I’d seen him in months, despite the boner I could clearly see raging against his dark blue pants. He signed, “Pick something that covers more of your skin, or we’re going to have problems, Cier. Like it or not, you’re mine. Meet me in the throne room when you’re ready.”

I scowled at him and shut the door in his face. His responding chuckle made my body flush even hotter. He rarely laughed for me, but when he did, hot damn.

Was there anything about him I wasn’t attracted to? Sheesh.

I eyed the clothes in my closet, and my lips curved upward.

So far, I’d enjoyed every one of Zoran’sproblemswith me.

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