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“Of course.” He moved to pass her, but she stepped to her right to block his path.

His questioning glance spurred her on, so she tugged the straps of her dress down her arms. His eyes widened, feeding the rush of endorphins shooting through her veins. She needed this. This escape. This exchange. Drawing on his strength, she pushed her dress down, baring her underwear to him.

He swallowed, his throat bobbing, hands fisting at his sides as if trying to maintain control and not touch her. She reveled in his reaction, drunk on the power to capture Aaron’s full attention—his lust.

“Brynn—”

She dropped the dress to the floor and stepped out in nothing but the red lace bralette, barely there panties, and stilettos he’d picked out to go with her dress. “Didn’t you want to see the rest of your gift on me?”

He nodded. “Yes. But I don’t want to push you for more than you’re willing to give.”

“You’re not.” She stepped forward, her heart thundering. A part of her felt like this was wrong, but how could it be when it felt so right?

“Tell me what you need from me, sunshine,” he commanded, making her pussy clench.

“I need you to take a bath with me. To hold me, to touch me.” Heat blazed in her cheeks. She’d never been this forward.

“Better get naked, then.” His voice was gruff, as if he was barely holding on.

She stepped out of the heels, kicking them to the side, but she left her panties on. She flicked the light off, the only light in the room coming from the half a dozen candles he’d lit around the dim space. She reached to unclasp her bra, but he grabbed her arm.

“Wait. It may be your birthday, but I want to unwrap this gift.” His words brought an electric thrill to her.

Her pussy wet and aching for his touch, she spun around.

Aaron wrapped his arm around her, tugging her so she stood facing the mirror, his front to her back. “Look at yourself. I want you to see what I see when I look at this gorgeous body.”

She obeyed, her thighs pressing together at yet another order from him. It set something free inside her. The need to think—to choose. She didn’t have to do anything but follow his soft commands.

He unclasped her bra, pulling it down her arms, baring her breasts. His hands cupped each peak, massaging gently. Her focus dropped to his ministrations, to the contrast of his warm brown skin tone against her white flesh. Tingles raced. Arousal gathered as he plucked at her nipples, his touch firm, as if he wanted her so much he couldn’t hold back. He couldn’t be gentle. Another rush of heady power crashed over her. She wanted to see him lose control. What would he be like? What would bring him pleasure? What would it take to make him so completely lost to his desire for her?

His chest heaved against her back as he pressed Brynn against the counter. His erection poking her lower back. She whimpered, her gaze meeting his. The lust burning in those brown eyes stole her breath.

He licked her neck before lowering his mouth to suck on the same spot. A moan left her as her eyes rolled from the delicious sensations rippling through her body. Gooseflesh erupted over her limbs. One hand dipped down, cupping her ass before gripping the edge of the scrap of lace that covered her sex from him.

“I can see how needy you are, sunshine. Don’t worry. I’m gonna give you what you need.” His voice was low and deep. “I told you to get naked.” He yanked the edge of her panties, and she gasped as her body jerked from the wild possession in his actions.

“Don’t worry, I’ll buy you more.” He spun her around. Flickering candlelight danced across the hard features of his face. “Need you to tell me if any of this is too much for you. Promise?”

She nodded.

“Need the word, baby.”

“Promise.”

“Good girl.”

The praise sent a shock of pleasure spiraling through her. She whimpered.

Aaron gripped her ass and picked her up, Brynn’s arms wrapping around his neck as his mouth crashed to hers, hungry and feverish. His tongue delved into her mouth, and she sucked on it, earning a groan that rumbled up his chest. His hand pressed against her neck like a collar, her body immediately relaxing—pliant and ready to do his bidding.

He squeezed the edges of her neck as his other hand slipped between her thighs. One finger entered her already slick pussy.

She dug her nails into his back, clutching him closer, holding on to the last thread of her sanity. Pleasure wound in her pussy, tension gathering in her womb.

“So beautiful.” Aaron tugged on her bottom lip, grazing her with his teeth, increasing the steady thrum of need building inside her. “This pussy was made for me. So fucking sweet, and wet.” He added another finger, fucking her with his hands.

Whimpers and moans left her as she did all she could and held on for dear life.

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