“Spread wider, baby. Show me all of you.”

I do as he says and continue rubbing myself, the build-up getting more intense and stronger.

“Look at that pretty little cunt. All mine, baby. I’m gonna devour you.”

“God, yes. I’m so close.” I’m breathing so hard, I sound like a panting dog, but I don’t care. I’ve never experienced this kind of pleasure before with someone guiding me through it, but Iloveit.

“You’re doing so good, sweetheart. Give that needy clit what it needs.”

“It needs you,” I beg, teetering on the edge.

“I’m right here.” He releases short, labored breaths and I can tell he’s barely hanging on. “Imagine my fingers deep inside you as I suck your clit.”

That picture was already in my mind, but hearing him say it aloud has me falling apart.

“Yes, Landen…”

My body stiffens and shakes as I moan through the orgasm, unraveling at how intense the pleasure rolls through me. I’ve never been able to make myself come this fast before, but hearing Landen encourage me and whisper filthy sweet nothings was enough to get me there within minutes.

“Oh my God, that was?—”

“Fuck, Ellie…”

When I watch his face tense, I know he’s shattering through his own release, and I love seeing him come undone.

“Holy shit. I couldn’t stop once I heard you,” he admits, attempting to catch his breath.

Flipping the camera around, I blush when he grins at me. “I could watch you do that for hours. That was fuckin’ hot.”

“I didn’t get to watch you, though…” I pout. “The camera wasn’t pointin’ down.”

“I know, I’m sorry. When you moaned my name, that’s all it took. I was a goner.”

Giggling, my cheeks redden, and I mentally slap myself for being so damn infatuated with him. But I can’t help it.

“I loved watchin’ you come for me. Fuck, I think I’m addicted now.”

“Adding nightly shower calls to our schedule now.”

With a grin, he nods. “Deal.”

Landen continues rinsing off his body and lets me stay on the call to stare at him. I admire his broad back, hoping I get to wrap my legs around his shoulders one day. I’ve only experienced that once and it felt more uncomfortable than pleasurable, but I have a feeling Landen wouldn’t stop until he had me screaming.

After I’ve cleaned up myself, I dress into lounge clothes and crawl back into bed. He’s long dried off and changed into boxers and a T-shirt, which he let me help pick out.

“I miss hearin’ you read to me and Ranger,” I say, my eyes struggling to stay awake.

“You liked that, huh?”

“You have a sexy reading voice.”

“Do you want me to read to you now so you can sleep?”

“You’d do that?” I ask, knowing he needs to go to bed, too.

The corner of his lips lifts into the sweetest smile. “Of course. Don’t you know by now, Ellie? I’d do pretty much anything for you.”

Chapter Twenty-Two