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“You’ve donethis before.”
“Many times.” I enjoyed shaving a woman’s legs. It was almost meditative.
“Your ex asked you to do it?”
“She insisted.”
Doing this for Tarryn was very different than doing this for Martine. Taking care of Tarryn made me feel protective and warm. To Martine, I’d been nothing more than a servant.
As I worked, I tried to contain my arousal, but her faint scent made me want to pin her down and make her come on my tongue.
“Should I shave your pussy while I’ve got you up here?”
“How did I know that was where this was going?”
“Because you’ve met men?”
She shrugged. “If you take too long, we won’t get to go dancing.”
“It won’t take long.”
“You don’t think you’ll get distracted?”
“Of course, I’ll get distracted, but I’ll behave.”
“Fiiine. Don’t cut anything important down there.”
I arranged her the way I wanted her, then paused, just looking. I wanted to paint her like this, naked and spread open for me.
“That bad?” she finally asked.
“That good.” I grunted and rearranged my awkwardly angled hard-on. “You don’t have a straight razor?”
“No, thank god.”
I snorted. “Do you trust me or don’t you?”
“I don’t trust anyone that much.” She laughed nervously at my expression as I grabbed a new razor. “Sorry, I shouldn’t tease the man who’s about to take a razor to my pussy.” With a challenging arch of her brow, she spread her legs wider, inviting me to do my worst. Little brat.
Carefully, I lathered the little patch of red hair between her legs. She looked worried, but I’d shaved my balls so often I was almost a professional.
“If I’m a good girl and don’t move, what do I get?”
“A freshly shaven pussy isn’t enough for you?”
“What? No reward? Not even a suggestive comment about a lollipop? How rude.”
Chuckling, I worked on her with the razor. Soon, I was struggling not to get distracted by my need to plunge into her tight, wet heat. A droplet of arousal trickled from her, then another. The glistening evidence of her need kept drawing my gaze.
“You’re not supposed to be enjoying this,” I admonished.
“Don’t blame me. My body knows what you can do for it.”
When I was done, I wiped away the residual shaving cream with a damp cloth. It was different to see her pale skin completely smooth. I missed the patch of red, but this was interesting. I ran my fingers over her now-bare skin, and she sucked in a breath.
“Finished,” I declared, watching as yet another drop of arousal leaked from her freshly-shaved pussy. She started to close her legs, but I stopped her. “Wait.” I leaned in and swiped at the glistening skin with my tongue. The taste of her was worth getting the residue of shaving cream.
“Loïc!” she gasped.
