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My hand sank between my legs like an anchor waiting to be dropped. I let out a small whimper as my fingers glided through my folds, my body trembling with anticipation and want.

“Use your words, Doctor,” he ordered.

I shivered as my fingers coasted over the bud of my clit. “Wet,” I breathed out. “I’m so wet, Deck.”Was that even a nickname? Did I say Deck or dick? I couldn’t even remember I was so turned on.

“Just wet?”

“And hot,” I panted. “Give me more.”

His laugh made my core ripple. “Rub your clit.”

Thank god.My fingers pressed over the aching bud, drawing instant pleasure through my body.

“Is she swollen?”

“Yeah.” I tried to swallow. “So swollen.”

“Good. Keep rubbing her, slow, hard strokes for me, Reese.” I could hear his breathing grow labored—or maybe that was my own.

I let out a soft moan, circling my clit with my fingers, each brush bringing me closer to the edge.

“Now imagine it’s my fingers on you,” he ordered. “Rubbing and pulling, making you slick and ready for my cock.”

My head tipped back into the bed, my body spiraling out of control with need.

“I want to hear you say it,” he ground out. “Tell me why your pussy is so wet and swollen. Tell me what you want.”

“Your cock,” I said without hesitation, a burst of pleasure exploding from the tips of my fingers.

“Prove it,” he repeated, his voice much rougher now. “Rub harder. Faster. Right where it’s going to send you flying, so you can show me how good you can come.”

The world tipped and tilted and then began to swim as his words spiraled me toward the peak. Everything I’d searched for last night suddenly right in front of me—right where he was leading.

“I know you want to come, Reese. I can hear it, and I’m going to let you. But I need you to put me on speaker first.”

My eyes flung wide open, the room swirling into place. “No—”

“Do it,” he ordered, and I scrambled to tap the right spot on my screen.

“Okay. You’re on speaker.” I breathed heavily.

“Good,” his voice rumbled right next to my ear. “Now, I want you to bite into your bicep. Up where it meets your shoulder.”

“Decker—”

“You’re going to scream, Reese. You want to worry your mom with how loudly you come? You want to have to explain how turned on you are by your fake boyfriend? How you let the man who’s not your boyfriend talk you into an orgasm?”

“No,” I whimpered, half-sobbing.

“I didn’t think so,” he said gently. “Now bite into your arm. Hard, Reese. I want to see those fucking teeth marks when I see you next.”

Oh god,I shouldn’t. I shouldn’t leave any trace of what was happening right now, but I couldn’t stop myself. I was too far gone, and it was too easy to give into him. To want to give in to him.

I brought my arm over my face and sank my teeth into my skin with a little moan.

“That’s it. Now you can rub faster,” he said, my fingers like marionettes on the strings of his words. “Rub all that cream over your needy clit and give her what she needs.”

My eyes screwed shut. All that was left to my world was the feel of my fingers and the sound of his voice.

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