Page 54 of Mr. Bentley


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I’ve never known confidence like that. I don’t even do that at home, but Mr. B has a lot to shout about. His body is a toned mass of perfection, if there ever was such a thing.

And he also likes to snuggle.

I smile despite myself.

I know it’s wrong.

I know it’s just a fling.

But I allow myself the indulgence of enjoying this moment. Being in his arms, feeling empowered, feeling the most sexual that I’ve ever felt in my life, and I’ve got him to thank for it.

He spent all night telling me how perfect my not-so-perfect body is. I’m curvy. I have cellulite and a fairly substantial derriere, but Lukas loves it all. Lord knows he couldn’t stop touching me, pinching me, sucking me, and then there was the spanking. I can safely say I’ve never been spanked before. He claimed every inch of my body.

My skin flushes at the thought of what we got up to.

It’s so dirty.

Suddenly his cool, blue eyes are staring at me.Oops.

Now I’ve been caught gawking.

“Hi,” I whisper, embarrassed. I feel his hand tighten around my waist, then he smooths a hand down to cup my bottom.

“Hi yourself, Ariana. Sleep well?” There’s amusement in his tone.

He knows I wasn’t meant to sleep here tonight. I planned on going back to my own suite after our night of debauchery.

We both know he wore me out.

I bite my lip as his eyes drop, that hungry look clouding over those perfect features.

“Yes,” I whisper. I trail a finger up his chest, loving how the faint, dark hair feels on my fingertip.

“What about the rest of you?”

I swallow hard. “The rest of me?”

He reaches down to cup my sex as I gasp. “You’re not sore?”

I look down, embarrassed as he leans in and kisses me gently on the lips.He wouldn’t allow me to wear anything to bed, not that I had anything to put on except a robe.

I shake my head. “You lubed me up pretty well.”

His version of lube is giving me sixty-five orgasms before he penetrates.

“Did I now?”

I nod as he begins to rub through my folds. God, he’s heaven on a stick.

He reaches up, pulling the sheet down to my waist so he can fondle my breasts.

I moan as he plucks my nipple, then moves his head down and sucks one into his mouth.

Jesus. What a freaking wake up call.

His hand moves back down south, and he continues to slowly, effortlessly, spread my slickness around as he rubs my clit, forcing my legs to open. I slide back onto the pillows, giving him better access.

I watch as he rolls me onto my back, climbs his fucking hot body over me and moves his mouth to my other eagerly awaiting nipple. He sucks on that one too as he inserts a finger inside me slowly, ever so slowly, taking his time and making me gasp.

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