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She smiled. “Does this one vibrate too?”

He smirked. “You’ll have to open it and see.”

She tore the paper and her stomach flipped.

“This is a vibrator. It’s curved so it will hit your G-spot, and this part will flutter against your clit.”

“This goes inside me?” she squeaked, looking at the rather large toy. It was all a bit overwhelming.

“This is for you to explore your body on your own, learn what you like, and it’s nice and quiet, so no one can hear it from outside the room.”

“I’m supposed to use this?”

Aaron wanted her to touch herself? To give herself an orgasm? It was the polar opposite of everything she’d been taught.

“I can use it on you too. I’ll show you how it works. But this is first and foremost for you. I know you like to do things for yourself, and I thought, as much as I love giving you an orgasm—and fuck it’s my favorite thing in the world, don’t get me wrong—I just thought that . . .”

She met his gaze, realization dawning. “You gave me this so that even for my pleasure I wasn’t dependent on someone else?”

“Yeah.”

Gratitude and awe clogged her throat. Who would have thought a sex toy would illicit this kind of emotion from her?

“Aaron?”

“Yeah, sunshine?”

“Make love to me.”

He took the box from her hands and set it on the nightstand, brushing the wrapping paper to the floor. “Get up.”

Brynn stood, and he followed. She backed up to make room for him. At his full height, he towered over her. She shivered at the dark look in his gaze.

“Strip.”

Brynn hesitated, eyeing his defined chest and those chiseled abs highlighted in the dim light.

His hand collared her throat, adding pressure to the sides of her neck, sending a heady dose of lust shooting through her.

“In this room, I’m in control. Everywhere else, you have power—except here. In these four walls, you’re my fuck toy, aren’t you?” Aaron’s voice was dark as midnight and as deep as the ocean. “Answer me.”

Electric desire shocked her system at his rough command.

He was playing the part she’d wanted. And she trusted that if she protested in any way, this possessive, deliciously dominant Aaron would disappear, and the man who held her when she broke apart would take his place. She was safe with Aaron. “Yes.”

“Good girl.”

Oh, holy hotness. He was making her fantasy a reality.

“Now strip so I can see the fucking smoking body that is mine.” He released her throat, sitting on the bed, legs spread wide like he owned the fucking world. His gaze remained on her face, ever watchful and perceptive.

The intoxicating rush of adrenaline coursed through her veins at the knowledge she held the power to captivate such a powerful man. She pulled her blouse over her head, revealing the black lace, demi-cup bra she’d picked out just for him. His Adam’s apple bobbed as his gaze dropped, following her hands at work, as if he was entranced. She slipped her skinny jeans down her hips, revealing the matching panties, then kicked them off to the side.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful. Turn around.”

She spun, slowly.

“Have I told you how much I love this ass?” he asked, grabbing a handful of her flesh.

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