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“Didn’t want any underwear lines.” She shrugged innocently, a gleam in her eye.
He growled before pressing his nose to her pussy, breathing her in.
“Please? Finn. Touch me.” Her begging only added fuel to the fire raging in his body.
Something inside him snapped. “Turn around. Take your clothes off. Put your hands on the mirror.”
She did as he said, stripping down until she was completely naked with her back to him as she leaned against the glass.
He pressed himself against her backside, his hands digging into her hips. Brushing his rough stubble against her soft neck, he spoke in her ear. “Do you see the way your cheeks flush pink with every order I give you?”
She nodded.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.” Her cheeks bloomed even darker.
“I think you like when I tell you what to do. Don’t you?” He didn’t know how he knew this, but he did. Maybe it was the hours they’d spent bringing each other to heaven with their hands and mouths. Or maybe it was this gut instinct that grew more powerful each time they were together. It just felt right.
“Yes.” She swallowed.
He pressed his hand to her neck, applying pressure on both sides as her eyes darkened with her own lust.
“You like that?”
“God yes.”
“Do you know how fucking perfect these tits are?” He palmed both of them in his hands, her back flush against his chest. Her fingers whitened against the glass. He flicked her nipples and pinched. Her thighs squeezed together.
“Keep them open for me.” His boot pressed her foot, widening her stance.
“Now look at yourself. Look how these perfect breasts fit in my hands.” The contrast of his brown skin against her paleness only added to the starkness of the erotic image reflecting back at them.
One hand trailed down her stomach, cupping her sex possessively.
She gasped. “Finn?”
A door opened and closed next to them. The sound of hangers clanking and metal scraping filled the room.
“Don’t make a sound,” he whispered in her ear.
She nodded.
The swoop of clothing dropping to the floor as someone else changed right next to them and the reality that they could be caught only added gasoline onto the all-out aching blaze of lust scorching through his body. Goose bumps covered her flesh. Her skin was hot to the touch. He slipped a finger over her clit and she bucked and hissed. Clamping a hand over her mouth, he reminded her quietly, “Not a sound or I’ll stop.”
She nodded, her eyes pleading with him to continue. He pressed her clit again. Charli squeezed her eyes shut, her body trembling.
A rush of adrenaline sluiced through his veins at her submission. Arousal burned him from the inside out. His muscles tensed, stretched taut with the rush of power at knowing she yearned for his dominance. Fuck, he liked being in control for once. “That’s it. Take it like a good girl. Open your eyes. Watch what I do to you,” he continued his whispered commands almost on instinct. Like he knew exactly what to say to turn both of them on.
Her gaze was glassy and drunken, lids half-closed as he pressed his finger inside her. He moved his digit up and down a few times before adding another. Her lips widened beneath his hand, but she remained silent.
“You’re so wet. Is this for me?”
She nodded. The blush on her skin spread across her chest.
He added a third finger. Dropping to his knees, he used his other hand to press her clit.
Her hips rocked as she fucked his hands. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as her inner muscles clenched around him. Her hazy gaze met his in the mirror as she came undone. She dropped her hands, leaving sweaty palm prints on the glass. Her body relaxed as she turned to face him. He stood, pressing his lips to hers. She melted against him, pliant with euphoria and drunk on pleasure.
