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“Turn around.” I come to stand behind her. My half-lidded eyes meet hers in the mirror before traveling down her delectable body. Her smooth creamy skin is a departure from the tanned—and overly tanned—women I usually fuck. “I like this a lot.” I take in her black sheer lace combo with red flower appliqué. It’s sexy, in a good girl kind of way. “Who did you wear this for?”
She averts her gaze.
I tilt my hips forward.
She gasps.
Let’s try that again. “Who did you wear this for?”
“If I answer, I might come across as presumptuous.”
“So, you were hoping for more tonight?”
“Nerdy girls like me never end up with bad boys like you, Beckett—”
“‘Nerdy girl’ sounds like a putdown when you say it.” I cock an eyebrow. “You can be both—highly intelligent and incredibly beautiful. It will be my pleasure to remind you that you’re a fucking gorgeous woman over, and over, and over again until you believe it.”
She responds with a shy nod.
“About the lingerie…” she says, “in a moment of sheer delusion, I listened to my best friend’s advice, believing her when she said this night should be more than just dinner and bar hopping.”
“I like Phoebe. A lot.”
She laughs.
“I’m glad I listened to her. I suspect white cotton granny panties and matching bra wouldn’t have the same effect.”
My eyes glaze over her as they land on her taut stomach before bouncing back to hers. “Something tells me you could make it work.”
Her cheeks flush. “You have a way with words.”
“I tell it like I see it, Arianne. Your scientist-engineer-douchebag-ex didn’t know what to do with you. I do.” I reach for her bra, releasing the clasp and freeing her tits.
“Damn, those are beautiful,” I say.
Her tits are a perfect size—without being too big—with small pink nipples. Unable to resist, I cup them in my hands, palming them before circling her perky nipples with my thumbs. She relaxes into me, eyes closing. I take my time until the pressure of her ass against my cock is excruciating and sinful at the same time.
I give those rock-hard nipples a little tug and her moan reverberates to my balls.
I’m skirting the rules by exploiting the loopholes.
Rhys never anticipated my undeniable obsession with Arianne or my newfound selfless mission to bring her pleasure and make up for her ex’s shortcomings.
“When do I get to see you naked?” she asks, meeting my gaze in the mirror.
“You feel like you’re missing out?”
“Definitely.”
“Fair enough.” It pains me to let go of her tits, but there’s so much I want to do to her.
She watches in the mirror as I unbutton my shirt, remove it and throw it on the floor. I undo my belt buckle, unzip my fly and push my pants down. I step out of them and kick them out of the way. In a dramatic sweep, I push my boxer briefs down my legs before removing them. I stand behind her wearing nothing other than a cocky grin. My erection is pointing straight up at my stomach, a little past my bellybutton, ready to play.
A gasp slips from Arianne’s luscious lips.
She turns to face me.
“Oh…” A glimpse of what I’m packing makes her shiver with lust. She blinks, her gaze bouncing from my cock to my eyes. “You weren’t exaggerating when you said you were huge.”
