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“What? No! I thought you snuck in here when I was showering.”
“You don’t have to hide in the shower to touch yourself, you know.”
“I would never masturbate in the shower. There’s a difference between that and washing, you know.” I could almost hear thetingof her non-existent halo. With that beatific smile, she was really trying to sell it.
“Little liar.”
She gasped in mock outrage, and I pulled her close, pressing my cock against her, still stiff from watching her play with her pussy. For months she’d been insatiable, her lust seeming to grow in proportion to her midsection. The sight of her carrying our child made me wild with the need to touch her—to savor the new taste of her.
“Anytime you want an orgasm, I’m yours to command. A look, a flick of the hand will get you anything, anytime. My fingers, my cock.” I kissed her, sliding my tongue into her mouth, urging hers to twine with mine. “My mouth. My tongue.” I bit her earlobe, sucking on it and her earring. “Or my teeth, if that’s what you’d prefer.”
Her needy sound made my cock throb harder.
“Nymph, have you seen Leduc?” Valor’s voice came from the hallway beyond the door, startling us both.
I stifled a laugh and shook my head at her, even though she would never play favorites.
“Yes,” she admitted sheepishly as I lowered her to the mattress.
Valor cracked open the door but didn’t peek inside.
“I hope he’s not in there with you.”
“You’re going to wrinkle my gown!” she complained, ignoring Valor’s statement.
“We can take it off.”
“I just put it on.”
“Then be a good girl, and ride my face.”
The door swung open as I sat on the floor and leaned my head back on the mattress. They hadn’t insisted on a bed frame yet and were starting to see the appeal of having the floor so accessible.
“We have a houseful of guests,” my cock-blocker fiancé reminded us.
“They can wait. It’s our wedding day, and our woman has needs.”
Valor closed the door behind him. “Nice. What do you have in mind?”
I mentally took back the cock-blocker comment. He was a good man who was more than willing to be convinced to be bad—the absolute best partner in crime.
As I tugged her closer, she gave a token protest, but I knew what she wanted. I peeked under her gown and found a pair of sexy, sky-blue panties in my way. Groaning, I slid them down her legs, then tossed them aside.
“Straddle my face and put a knee on the mattress.”
“This is such a bad idea.” But she obeyed me, the naughty temptress.
Riding my face always embarrassed the hell out of her, but it also gave her spectacular orgasms. Suddenly, her dress disappeared, and at the edge of my vision, I saw Valor drape it over a chair.
“Do you think you can get her off in under five minutes?”
“If you help, it’ll take less than two.”
His chuckle was dirty.
I pulled her down more firmly against my mouth, groaning at the scent and taste of her. She wriggled her hips, angling her clit against my tongue, where she wanted it. Valor got behind her and she squeaked, driving her clit harder against my tongue. His tongue had to be teasing her ass. She hated that she loved it, which only made it hotter.
“Oh no,” she quietly whined. “Oh please.”
