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My lungs catch.
He liked that?
Hans lets go of me, then jerks my shorts down, letting out a groan when he sees I’m not wearing anything underneath them.
I reach for his waistband.
He snatches my wrist in the air.
I lean into his hold, my fingers extending. “I wanna touch it, Daddy.”
His lids lower, and a wave of power crashes into me.
“You can look at it.” He slides his tongue across his lower lip. “Get on the bed.”
I scramble backward.
This is normally when I’d feel the most self-conscious. Completely naked in the light.
I know I’m a big girl. It’s not a secret. And Hans might have a body built for fighting, not an inch of softness on him. But I can see his obsession for me glowing in his eyes.
Maybe this level of fixation is dangerous, but it’s exactly what I need. Because I know he craves me. I know, because I can see it in his heaving chest, that he likes the way my stomach looks when I lean back on my elbows.
I am his addiction.
And I’ve never felt more desired.
Standing at the foot of the bed, Hans starts to lower his last piece of clothing.
The base of his dick is the first thing revealed.
Thick, surrounded by golden hair, I want to wrap my fingers around it.
Doing exactly what I want to do, Hans reaches into his boxer briefs and grips his length.
I watch him stroke himself once, then he pushes his boxers the rest of the way off.
My breathing increases as I take in all of him.
He’s so freaking good looking I feel like I’m in a porno.
His hand squeezes at the base of his cock.
I know I’ve had that inside me. But I’m honestly not sure how.
Hans strokes his cock. Long, slow movements, and I can’t look away from the tip as it starts to glisten.
He lifts one knee onto the bed, then the other, until he’s kneeling at my feet. But his hand never stops moving.
“Spread your legs, Little Girl.”
My eyes nearly roll back.
Jesus help me.
I’ve been wet since he called me that in the lobby.
When I don’t move quickly enough, Hans leans forward. “Now.”
