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I felt his head cock slightly. “Oh?”
I leaned back against the arm of the couch, exposing my breasts as I let the blanket slip away from my body. Upside-down, I gazed at every perfect angle of his face. “We did mine last time. What’s yours?”
He grinned sideways. “You sure you want to know?”
I swallowed against my dry throat. “Yeah.”
Lachlan’s hands wandered away from my shoulders and skimmed down my collarbone to my breasts. His fingers lightly brushed my nipples, making my stomach contract with a sharp breath. “Alright. Take off that blanket, spread your legs, and do exactly what I caught you doing Monday afternoon.”
My eyes traveled from his mouth to his eyes. My rational brain said he was serious, but… really?
He raised his eyebrows, waiting.
I wonder if there’s a way to fake this to make it look sexier than it actually is, I thought. I didn’t feel like the way I pleasured myself was particularly appealing. It didn’t look like the limited selection of porn I’d ventured to peek at, anyway.
Lachlan kissed my forehead. “Stop thinking,” he murmured.
I drew in a breath. He was right. If he wanted to see it, then I would let him see me. All of me. I swished the comforter aside, draped over the back of the couch, and with my eyes on Lachlan’s as he still bent over me, I slid down the couch and let my knees drift apart.
His gaze jumped down the length of my body. He straightened. “I’m pretty sure I said ‘naked’ when I told you to lay your flawless body on my couch.”
I looked at the lacy underwear as my hand drifted down my body toward the waistband. “You can’t always have what you want, Dr. Cade.”
He made a growling sound and bent to kiss my neck with a punishing nip. “Just try to stop me, Miss Brook.”
My heart went crazy. As my fingers dipped into my underwear, I started the familiar rhythm I used when I masturbated in my dark, quiet room at home. My eyes immediately fell shut, lost in the instant blossom of rapture it sent through every nerve ending in my body.
I heard Lachlan walk back around the couch, and I knew he was watching me. It should have made me nervous, but it did the opposite.
I felt wild with desire.
My legs tensed, along with every muscle in my body, and as my fingers pushed and rocked, skimming the sides of the delicate pinpoint of pleasure between my thighs, I felt my hips start to move in time with my fingers. I imagined Lachlan’s tongue over my clit. I imagined his cock buried deep inside of me, and I suddenly ached with an empty need even my fingers couldn’t assuage.
With Lachlan watching from somewhere in the room, I felt my body start to shake with pent up need.Shit,I thought with mounting arousal,how is this so hot? I should hate this. It should be embarrassing, but I love the idea that he’s watching this.
Just as I started to climb the mountain, heading straight for the crest of release, Lachlan wrenched my hand from my panties and pinned it above my head. I gasped, opening my eyes. It had grown even darker, and his gaze burned into mine, reflecting the silvery light from the windows. He brought my other hand up to join the first, and with one hand, held my wrists against the arm of the couch and above my head. Rain pattered against the windows overhead.
His right hand held a pair of medical scissors. “I did warn you,” he smiled devilishly.
“No!” My legs suddenly came up between us and I planted my feet against his hips to keep him from cutting off my best pair of underwear. “This is my favorite pair!”
Snip.
He bypassed my frantic attempts to maneuver away from him easily. “I’ll buy you more, Miss Brook. But if you say things like ‘you can’t have everything you want,’ well,” he swerved his powerful leg and trapped me easily, stretching me out flat on my back beneath his gaze.
Snip. Snip. Snip.
“I always get what I want.”
I glowered.
“Problem, Miss Brook?” he asked. He grasped the tattered fabric and ripped it away from my body, sending a rush of cool air over my exposed skin.
“Is your fantasy to leave me with only ugly underwear?” I squirmed under him, and his knee came between my legs, nudging my heat. My squirming changed instantly, throbbing with need.
Lachlan dipped his head down to drop a kiss on the sensitive skin on the side of my neck, and suddenly, the idea that he had me trapped helplessly beneath his strong body made me hot and excited. Being under the control of Lachlan’s fingers meant only one thing—pleasure.
He captured my lips in an achingly gentle kiss. “My fantasy is to replace those darling fingers with my dick and fuck you until you scream my name.”
