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That earned me a quick pinch on a nipple, a slight tug, then his fingers brushed the underside of my breast.

“You need me? To do what?” His hand drifted down my stomach and back up, never moving low enough to satisfy me. I shivered as he pressed against me with his full length. He moved his hand lower this time, slipping it inside my shorts.

I swallowed hard. “I have to say it?”

Blake ground his cock against my behind again and sucked my earlobe.

“Mm hm,” he moaned against my neck.

“I need you to touch me,” I said, spreading my legs apart enough to make my meaning clear.

He chuckled against my neck. “I’m already doing that. Tell me where.”

He licked a stripe up my shoulder and neck, then moved his fingers further down, stopping at my pubic bone.

“Blake…”

“Here?” He asked, as he brushed his fingertips between my legs.

“Yes,” I whimpered, desperate for the relief of his touch.

“Will I find you wet and ready for me?”

Where did this filthy man come from? I liked this version of him.

“Yes,” I panted, “Blake, please.”

His fingers finally pressed on my throbbing clit. His touch wasn't even there for more than a second, but it was enough to send a shudder cascading through my body. I moaned at a surge of pleasure.

He moved his hand further down and hissed as his fingers found my wetness.

“Fuck, Callie,”

Blake grabbed my jaw to turn my face as he rose above me. His mouth covered mine in the hottest, hungriest kiss I’d ever had, so different from the soft and tentative one that had been our first. That kiss felt like something uncertain, something testing the waters.

This was afuck mekiss, a claiming kiss, all confidence and need.

His eyes were intense and dark with desire as he looked down at me.

“Tell me what you want,” he demanded.

“You…I want you, Blake.”

“No, tell me what you really want.” His fingers rimmed my wet entrance, teasing me. “As much as you’ve teased me since you’ve been here, I want to hear you say it.”

A surge of heat zipped down my body at the thought of saying it outright.

“Actually, I want you to beg for it,” he rasped.

He kissed me again, his tongue twirling around mine.

When he stopped for a breath, I was so hot and ready, the words almost came out on their own.

“Fuck me, Blake. Please.”

Even in the dim light, I could see the satisfied smile on his face.

“Perfect,” he said.

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