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I lifted my free hand to my breasts. “Hard.”

He rumbled again, the sound soft but sexy. “Slip a finger in your channel for me.”

I did so slowly, my breath growing uneven with the change in sensation.

“Tell me what I’d feel if you were wrapped around my cock.”

My face flushed.

Hell, my whole body flushed.

“Tight, wet, and hot.”

He growled. “It would be so fucking good.”

I moaned softly, still working my clit.

“Add another finger.”

I did, my breathing already growing shallower.

“Lift your breasts out of the water, so I can see their points.” Showing him my bare body hadn’t been my plan, but I was lost to the lust. Arching my hips, I lifted my chest from beneath the bubbles. The change in angle sent me over the edge, and I cried out, my hips jerking as I lost control.

Zander took in deep breaths of my lust. My eyes moved to him as his body changed, his thick, feathery wings spreading out behind his back. Those gorgeous tattoos broke out over his skin, and his horns spiraled out of his hair.

The front of his sweats were tented, telling me exactly how much he had enjoyed watching me.

When his eyes met mine, they were still red.

I was coming down from the high quickly, though, and didn’t have any desire to continue with what we’d been doing.

But he was still hungry.

And I was the only one who could feed him.

“Touch yourself,” I told him, knowing the sight of his pleasure would get me going again.

His eyes were molten, as he pushed his sweats down his thighs and stepped out of them.

My gaze was glued to his erection. He was massive—thick, long, and straining.

I wanted him, badly.

His hand slid slowly down his length, and my entire body clenched. It swiveled over his head, and I sucked in a deep, shaky breath.

“How does that feel?” I asked him, my fingers moving slowly over my clit again.

“Not as good as you.”

His words made me shudder.

“I’ve been picturing you every time I jerk off for months.” His hand continued moving slowly, his gaze hot on my breasts, where they still poked out of the bubbles. “You’re even sexier than you were in my mind.”

“Liar,” I breathed, working myself harder.

“You’re mine, Sweetheart. I have no reason to lie to you.” He stroked his cock a bit rougher, and my hips jerked a little.

“What do I do in your mind, then?”

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