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When he was done, she pushed her box toward Dagor. "I'm full. You can finish it."
He didn't argue, and she enjoyed watching him eat everything.
"Would you like me to make you a drink?" she asked with a seductive smile.
"I'll make it." He rose to his feet and walked over to the bar. "What's your pleasure, beautiful?"
She loved it when he called her beautiful. He sounded like he truly meant it and wasn't just flattering her.
"Something sweet and simple, please. Perhaps vodka with cranberry juice and some ice cubes."
"Coming up."
She took the opportunity of him being preoccupied with the drinks to move to the couch. Tucking her legs under her, she leaned over the armrest.
Hopefully, the pose was sexy.
Holding a drink in each hand, he walked over to the couch, sat down next to her, and handed her the fruity drink. "Cheers." He lifted his glass and clinked it with hers.
"Cheers." She took a small sip.
Dagor had been generous with the vodka. A little too generous. Frankie liked her drinks on the lighter side.
He put his whiskey glass on the coffee table and smoothed his hand over her calf. "I want to unwrap my present."
"Go ahead." Her robe had parted, revealing her thighs almost all the way to her underwear.
Dagor's hand started a slow trek up her thigh, parting the rest of the robe until he reached her hot center and cupped it.
"I see that someone has been entertaining naughty thoughts. What were you thinking about, love?"
"You, of course."
"I know that you were thinking of me. I want to know what you were imagining." He slid his finger under the gusset of her panties and stroked her wet folds.
Frankie bit on her lower lip. "This."
"Really?" He slipped his finger into her and pumped it slowly in and out of her. "Or maybe it was this?"
"Yes, a lot more of this." She rocked on his finger, getting more of it inside.
There was something obscenely arousing about the way he was leaning nonchalantly against the couch cushions and fingering her.
His finger retracted and then lazily pushed back in. "I love how wet you get for me." He continued his slow fingering, getting her wetter and needier.
"And I love getting you hard," she teased.
"Oh, I am. I can hammer nails with how hard I am."
He withdrew his finger and came back with two. "Do you like this?"
Her eyes rolled back in her head. "Yes. Don't stop."
Leaning, he used his other hand to release the tie of her robe. "I've wanted to do that since the moment I entered the cabin."
As he parted the robe, exposing her body, his glowing eyes went to her breasts. She was wearing a white lacy bra that didn't do much to hide her nipples, especially the way they stood to attention under Dagor's hungry gaze.
Her panties were white lace as well, matching the bra. It was a bridal set that she'd bought on a whim because it was so pretty, and now she was glad she had because Dagor was practically salivating.
