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“You like that, baby?”
She nodded.
He pulled his fingers out of her and she whined in complaint.
“You know the rules. Give me those words, pretty girl.”
Brynn wanted to please him. She was greedy for more of the praise that fell from his lips. “Yes. I like that. I love what you do to me.”
He slammed two fingers back inside her as she gasped. “Such a good girl.”
Her chest filled with warmth as her arousal leaked down her thigh.
“You know what good girls get, don’t you?”
“No.”
He curled his fingers inside her, hitting that spot within that made her toes curl, bringing her to the brink of something.
“They get rewarded.” He kept hitting that spot as his mouth tangled with hers.
Pleasure mingled with an ache for release. Tension drew tight, ready to snap. Rising pressure filled her to the edge of exploding.
Is this an orgasm?
“Tell me what you need,” Aaron said.
Her mind spun. His question pulled her from the peak. She struggled to find the words. “I . . . just need . . . more.” But what?
“Not until you come.”
Her stomach clenched, anxiety swirling in her belly, pulling her further from the illusive finish line. What if I can’t? She closed her eyes, trying to grasp on to her pleasure, but it was like grasping handfuls of sand. The harder she tried, the farther away it got.
“Do you want me to lick your pussy?” he asked, no longer commanding, but questioning her, making her nervous energy return.
Does he want to? Or is he just doing this to try and make me come? “You don’t have to.”
Aaron pulled back, his hands resting on her thighs as his brows drew together. “You okay?”
She forced a smile. “Yes.”
“You seem like you’re stuck in your head.”
She hesitated and then nodded. “I’m sorry.”
“Hey, it’s okay. Did you enjoy what I did?”
“Yes,” she answered honestly.
His shoulders lowered, as if in relief. “Come on.” He picked her up off the counter and set her in the bath. The hot water eased over her sore feet and up her calves.
“You don’t want me to . . . I mean we can still have sex.”
He shook his head and undid his belt. The clang of metal drew her eyes down as he unzipped his pants.
“No, we’re not.” His fingers dipped into the waist of his elastic before he tugged his boxers down with his pants, leaving them in a pile on the floor. He stepped out of them and into the bath. He sat down, leaning against the back of the tub before he tugged her hand. “Sit down.”
She did, the water rushing up her lap to the line under her breasts.
