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“You been driving me crazy with this hot little body of yours.” His Southern accent is thicker than usual. It drips like honey down the sides and back of my ribcage, sending my pulse into overdrive.

He flattens his palms on either side of my hips and leans down. I nearly convulse when his mouth finds my stomach.

“You,” I pant, gliding my hand into the thick mass of his hair. “You’ve been driving me crazy. You’re gorgeous.”

His lips trail a ribbon of fire down my belly. “You gonna be a good girl and do as I say?”

He nips at the waistband of my shorts. Oh God oh God. Between thegood girland the hint that he’s about to take charge, go down on me, I’m going to scream.

How am I ever going to recover from this?

Ignoring the thought, I bite my lip. “Depends. What are you gonna give me if I listen?”

The look in his eyes sharpens. His lips twitch. “You best mind that smart mouth.”

“You best have a plan to keep it busy, then.”

He lets out a bark of surprised laughter, his beard catching on my skin. “I got some ideas, yeah.”

I tug on his hair. “Show me.”

“Aw, Tiny, you ain’t gonna be the one giving orders tonight.”

But then he rises, the starched fabric of his tuxedo shirt sighing as he slips his fingers into the front of my shorts and pulls them down.

His eyes stop on my pussy. I keep it trimmed but, my sex life being what it is these days (nonexistent), I haven’t shaved in a while.

Judging by the way Tuck’s nostrils flare, he likes it. There’s something wonderfully, wildly liberating about that.

“No fucking panties,” he grunts. “Jesus Christ, Tiny.”

I’m grinning as I lift a shoulder. “I don’t like wearing ’em when I don’t have to.”

“Please don’t tell me you been walking around my house commando all this time.”

“Okay, I won’t tell you that I’ve definitely been walking around commando most of the time.”

His jaw flexes. “Open your legs. I wanna see what I been missing.”

The need in my clit coils tighter. I part my knees. The green in his eyes goes feral.

Adjusting himself over his pants, he swallows. “Show me. What you like. Use your fingers.”

Not five minutes in, and this is already the most erotic experience of my life. I do as he tells me and glide a hand down my stomach. I hiss when my fingertips meet with my clit. They make a slick noise as I circle them there, my breath catching.

“Say that’s for me.” He stares at my hand as it moves. “Say you’re that wet for me.”

I nod, pulling my brows together as the bowstring insideme draws tighter. Tighter still when I slip a finger inside myself. “For you. I’ve—I’m not usually this...”

Aroused.

Attracted.

Adored.

“How tight are you, Tiny?” He puts his hands on the bed again and steps between my legs, leaning over me.

“Tight.”

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