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He cocked a brow at me before sliding off his boxer-briefs, his beautifully large cock springing free and on full display. “Then you don’t want me to join you?”

My mouth went dry, need slamming through me with such intensity I wasn’t sure how to speak, let alone answer him.

He stepped into the tub, far enough on the opposite side that he didn’t come close to touching me. Instead, he settled confidently on the bench there, stretching his arms along the edges, a confident smile shaping his lips.

“Cocky prick,” I muttered, but couldn’t contain my grin.

The man made me giddy.

I was in so much trouble.

“You know, every time you say that, it sounds more like an endearment than an insult.”

“That’s because you only hear what you want to hear. It explains that ego of yours.”

Crossland laughed, his smile wide and head tilting back slightly, and the sound filled me up from the inside out, all warmth and tingles and goddamn him, did he have to look like that when he was naked and wet and grinning like I was the funniest person on the planet?

“There are other things that feed my ego other than myself,” he said.

“Like what?”

“Like that little sound you make right before you come on my cock.”

The breath caught in my throat, his words stroking down my spine like a lick of flame. I swallowed hard, tipping my chin. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I lied.

“Really?” he asked, wholly unconvinced. “You don’t remember. It’s such a sexy noise.”

I pressed my lips together. “Nope,” I said. “Don’t recall.”

“That’s a shame,” he said, playing right into the game. “I guess if it wasn’t memorable for you, I should leave.” He lifted out of the water, sitting on the edge to spin his legs around?—

I spanned the distance in a heartbeat, my hands gliding over his wet thighs. “Don’t go just yet,” I said, my heart pounding against my chest. The position I was in, me in the water and him just on the edge of the tub, gave me the perfect opportunity to slide between his thighs. “Let’s see what kind of soundsyoumake,” I said before dipping my head and wrapping my lips around his cock.

He gasped, jerking slightly at the way I took him in my mouth.

I flickered my eyes up to his, keeping him in my mouth as I moved lower.

He groaned, a pleasure-filled sound that vibrated along my bones, and it made me smile as much as I could with him in my mouth. I drew back, stroking his cock with my hand as I swirledmy tongue over his thick head, whimpering at the bead of pre-come that coated my tongue before I sucked him in my mouth again.

“Fuck,” he hissed as I upped my pace, my free hand digging into his thigh as I did my best to take him all the way in. It was impossible with his size, but it didn’t look like he minded one bit. “Kitten,” he growled when I dragged my teeth lightly along his shaft, ending only to suck his head before bobbing up and down again.

His fingers flew to my hair, half spilling out of the messy bun I’d thrown it in, his grip tightening the harder I sucked him.

“Aspen,” he said, his voice laced with need.

It was intoxicating, hearing him say my name like that, feeling him so undone by me. I moved my free hand to his balls, toying with the sensitive area between them and his cock.

“Aspen,” he groaned again, more urgently this time. “I’m going to come.”

I stayed right where I was, adrenaline crackling through my veins as I felt him harden another degree.

“Fuck,” he hissed right before he spilled inside my mouth.

I swallowed him down, gliding my fingers over my swollen lips as I moved back slightly. “I like the sounds you make too,” I said, my skin too tight and hot for my body. I needed to get out of this tub, needed to?—

Crossland stood up, reaching for me as he hauled me out of the water and immediately laid me down on the heated marble floor. I gasped, my flushed, sensitive skin reacting to the change, but Cross stole my breath with a kiss as he licked into my mouth.

His hand glided down my body and between my thighs, and he slid his fingers through my heat. Everything narrowed to the way he made me feel, to the sensations he wrenched from my body. He kissed his way down my breasts, sucking my nipple into his mouth until it was peaked for him before doing the sameto the other, all the while hisfingers. He stroked me, teasing my aching clit with light circles.

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