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Her hands come up to rest against my chest. “Easy there, killer. I was only joking.”
“I’m not. Either you take your dress off, or I’ll do it for you.” I smile to take the sting out of my words.
Hands moving behind her back, she tugs at the tie until it falls loosely down her thighs. Shifting again, she moves her hands to her neck, unclasping the closure. With a deep breath, she pulls her hands down, dragging the fabric away from her breasts. My mouth waters for another taste, but I restrain myself.
Shimmying her hips, she continues to slide the fabric until it flutters to the ground at her feet.
Holy shit. Smooth skin highlights the curve of her perfect breasts, the dusky pink tips tightening as I lick my lips. My attention shifts down, past her toned tummy and the sexy flare of her hips, resting at the smooth apex of her thighs.
“You are stunning,” I tell her.
“You’re overdressed,” she rasps, and I can see the flutter of nerves that ride below her surface with the pulse that vibrates at the base of her neck, hear the nerves in the slight tremor of her voice.
“I’m about to remedy that. On the bed.”
Her hesitation won’t work for what I have in mind.
“On the bed,” I repeat. This time, she does what I want and slides all the way up to her pillows.
“Strip for me,” she says. A grin curls my lips.
We’re back on the same page again.
My hands move to the top button of my shirt and pause.
“Touch yourself,” I counter.
Shock registers on her face. “What?”
“You want me to strip. I want you to touch yourself while you watch me. You were in the car,” I remind her. “And fuck if that wasn’t the hottest thing I’d ever seen until I see you sitting in your bed, waiting for me.”
“Garrett,” she groans, and my dick digs against the zipper of my pants.
After several moments of silence, she props several pillows behind her and leans back. Her legs fall open, and her hands begin to move along her body.
“Where?” she asks.
“Wherever you want. Show me what you like.”
I move my fingers down the row of buttons on my shirt as hers reach up to cup her breasts. My cock pulses in my pants. Maybe this wasn’t my best idea. It’s one thing to imagine her. It’s another to be able to watch her fingers pluck at the tight peaks until her hips squirm against the bed.
“Ooooohh,” she murmurs, and I speed up until the last button around my wrist is uncuffed. Her eyes flutter open as my shirt falls to the floor. Tongue dragging against her lip, she moves her eyes along my chest.
“Like what you see?”
She nods. “More.”
I rest my hands on the waistband of my pants and wait, nodding at her. “You know what to do.”
One of her hands continues to play with her breast as the other begins a slow descent down her stomach until she reaches her pussy. I tug so hard on my pants button that I nearly yank it off, then carefully lower the zipper as my gaze fastens to the fingers currently rubbing her clit.
“Garrett.” She sounds close. Too close.
“Don’t you dare come right now,” I warn her. My pants and boxers hit the floor at the same time. “Ames. Look at me.”
Her fingers don’t stop moving, but her eyes open, widening as she takes in my naked form.
“Do you know how hot you are?” she asks me.
