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“You’re not going to make me come,” I said in a breathless whisper.

“Maybe not, but I’m going to have fun trying.”

Warring with the demand in my head to cover up, I let my hands go slack in his grip, and he finally relinquished them. They fell to my sides as he continued to the other tie on my opposite hip.

With a sharp tug and a sigh of satisfaction, he peeled down the front of the swimsuit and sat back, studying me.

CHAPTEREIGHTEEN

Aaron

I lookedat the beautiful creature spread below me. Skin pink with a flush, chest rising and falling in quick breaths, and eyes squeezed shut.

“Open your eyes, Sophie girl. Let me see you.”

Slowly, she blinked her eyes open and found my hungry gaze focused on her face. Which, let’s be honest, was a monumental fucking effort with her pretty pussy calling to me.

“Show me what you like—how you touch this pretty pussy when no one is watching.” I lifted her hand and slowly guided it to her center. “Show me how you get yourself off.”

I watched as her fingertips took a tentative trip, tracing her folds before settling on her clit.

She didn’t go hard and fast. She worked slowly, methodically, and a little to the left.

“That’s it, Sophie. God, you’re gorgeous when you take charge. What else?” My tone turned husky as I studied her rhythm, movements, and breathing. Leaning down, I moved until I hovered over her bikini-covered tits and pulled the material to either side.

I leaned over her, Sophie’s hand between our torsos. Her nipples were a light tan, darkening where they came to a point. I licked at one, letting my tongue spiral to the widest part of her areola. My dick was suffocating in my trunks, but right now, it wasn’t about me.

Keeping my hands away from her softer bits for fear of her becoming self-conscious again, I positioned myself until I was face to face with her swirling fingers and that bundle of nerves she was still stroking, but now with more pressure.

Mesmerized by the rhythmic movement, I leaned forward and ran my tongue up her slit. She gasped when I timed it so I would lick her clit while her fingers had exposed it.

“Oh,” she moaned. “Do that again.”

Not one to shy away from constructive criticism or direction, I licked and licked, timing it with her moving fingers. My hands gripped her thighs, holding her open to make space for my shoulders, but when her breathing picked up, I put my hand on hers as it circled her clit.

Her pace instantly slowed, so I lightened my touch on the backs of her fingers. “Keep going, Sophie. I’m right here, but this is all you.”

“I… I need—”

“What do you need, sweetness?”

“I don’t know,” she keened as her head tilted, back arching.

“Yes, you do, Sophie girl. Tell me,” I demanded. I never demanded anything, but I wanted this for her.

She was strong, sweet, and sexy as hell. All I wanted was for her to let go and feel good.

And fuck, selfishly, I wanted to be the one to witness it.

“I need you inside of me,” she answered, a fresh wave of blush covering her chest, reaching up to her cheeks and pinking the tanned skin there.

Keeping one hand on her circling fingers, I slid the other higher up her thigh until I was poised at her entrance. I sunk one finger into her, feeling her warm, wet pussy surrounding my skin.

A broken groan poured from my lips as I imagined my cock surrounded by that sweet heat. I pumped my finger, adding a second as she increased the speed on her clit.

As if reading my mind, she arched her back and groaned, “Fuck me, Aaron.”

I hustled out of my shorts, hissing when the material dragged against my hard and sensitive cock. Jesus, who knew this would get me harder than I’d ever been in my life? Watching someone be vulnerable and trusting me to give her what she needed had turned out to be the best aphrodisiac I could ever imagine.

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