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So spankings appealed to her. But they weren’t a requirement, either.

I filed those little details away as I started unbuttoning my shirt. Her gaze tracked the movements, her blush deepening with her rise of anticipation.

It was a heady sensation to be admired like that by such a gorgeous woman.

I pulled off my shirt, aware of her approval in what she found beneath the fabric. My arms were fully inked with a few tats completing the masterpiece along my shoulders and upper pecs. But the majority of my chest and abs were just skin and muscle, my daily workouts showcased by the defined lines of my abs.

I worked hard.

And I very much appreciated her noticing.

That adorable pink tongue traced her lower lip, her eyes glued to me as though she wanted to lick every sculpted line of my torso.

I just might let her play.

After I tasted every inch of her.

I slipped out of my shoes and unfastened the top button of my dress pants, then placed a knee on the bench at the foot of the bed.

“Are you wet, Jenica?”

“Yes, Sir,” she breathed, her back arching in blatant invitation.

“Are you aching for me, baby?”

Her thighs visibly flexed as she repeated, “Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl,” I replied, bending forward to place a kiss on her calf. It wasn’t a normal place to start, but I’d learned long ago that women enjoyed being worshipped.

And the longer I worshipped them in the places they didn’t expect, the more aroused they became.

Jenica was no different, her legs tensing and squirming as I kissed a path from her knee down to her ankle.

I caressed her dainty foot and removed her strappy heel, then repeated the action with her other leg.

She released a little moan at having her feet free from the shoes. I massaged them a little, giving her some relief before moving off of the bench and onto the bed to better reach her thighs.

“I love your legs,” I confided softly, memorizing her with my mouth and hands. “So long and lean. You teased me with them in that dress at the wedding, then gave me a full view during class. I’ve been dreaming about having them wrapped around my waist while I fuck you into oblivion.”

Another truth.

She would soon realize everything I’d said tonight was true.

I wasn’t sure what that would do to our relationship. But I didn’t really care right now. Not with her pussy only inches away from my face.

“I can smell you, sweetheart. So fucking sweet.” I nuzzled her, inhaling deeply and growling in response right against her clit. The fabric was so thin that I knew she would feel it, and her little responding moan didn’t disappoint.

But I moved on to her hip instead, continuing my torture of touching her everywhere else except for where she desired me most.

When I reached her tits, she was practically panting with need.

But like a good little sub, she kept her arms over her head.

Either Adalyn had provided a tutorial, or someone had read up on popular techniques.

Or someone has shown her this before, I thought, my gaze narrowing at the notion. She hadn’t actually answered my question regarding her experience.

My teeth sank into her fleshy breast, hard enough to leave a mark and eliciting a sharp gasp from her throat.

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