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“I want to take you home and lay you out on my bed and worship your fantastic body,” he told her, low and directly against her ear.

“If you promise to feed me at some point, I'm in your hands.”

“Are you?” he asked.

“Yes.” A simple answer.

“Let’s go.”

Chapter 4

Sat, Feb 16th 6:07 pm

The drive to Aramis’s house was a blur of bright lights, too loud AC/DC, and cold fingertips dug into the flesh of her thigh as her dress rode up. June half paid attention to the homes they drove past once they made it to a cute neighborhood outside the city but the largest part of her brain was focused on those five pinpricks of touch on her naked skin.

“How much longer?” she asked. Impatience wasn’t new to her, but then it burned under her skin.

“Less than five minutes baby, we’re almost there.”

“Oh, good,” June sighed.

“Impatient?”

“Unbelievably so.” She rolled her head against the seat back and grinned at him. “Mia wasn’t wrong when she told me I needed to get laid.”

“I’ll fix that for you. We’ll clean those cobwebs right out,” he joked.

“Hey! There are no cobwebs! I keep her happy with multiple toys, but as Mia says, “a BOB ain’t got nothing on the real thing.’”

“You got toys, do you?” he asked as he pulled into a well lit driveway. “Tell me about them.”

“You wanna scope out your competition, Aramis? Worried you won’t measure up?” June skirted the hood of his car once they were inside his garage, cataloging everything she could see.

“Baby girl, Mia is right, your toys ain’t got nothing on me. You’ll see. Now in you get.” He swatted at her ass before he took her wrist and brought her towards the door into the house. “You want a quick tour or you want me to do that in the morning?”

“You can show me around after breakfast.” She spun around to face him, smirking. “You made some promises in that car that I’d like you to keep.”

“Whatever you want. You’re in control tonight, you understand?”

“You told me you liked to dominate?” she asked as she followed him to his room.

“Yeah, I definitely do, but not the first time. That kind of dynamic needs trust.” He pulled her tight, his hands slid up her thighs to bunch her dress up and he leaned in to whisper, “I hope we get there. I’d love to play with you that way.”

“Y-yeah,” she muttered. “I think I’d like that.”

“You would,” he said with no question. “Now, strip and lay on the bed. I’ve been dying to get my hands on you since yesterday.”

June considered saying no, and telling him to strip her, but she’d never been shy about her body—there was no reason to be. So she reached behind herself and slowly lowered the zipper. The dress caressed her body as it slithered to the floor, leaving her in nothing but pale skin and the perfume she’d put on before he picked her up.

“Fucking hell, June. Can I?” His hands hovered over her body until she gave him the go ahead. Then he moved quickly, his hands mapped every inch he could get to.

“I’m clean, uh, both ways and I can’t actually have kids so…” June got out before he dragged a moan out of her. His large hands trailed up her hips, over her small rounded belly, and headed directly to breasts. Averaged sized, she’d never really had anyone pay attention to her tits, not when she had the thighs and the ass she did, but Aramis seemed to want to worship every bit of her.

“Thank you for telling me. We’re still using condoms, but damn June… if I can keep you for any length of time I would love to feel you bare, and if you want to talk—she shook her head no before he could finish—then that’s fine. But again, not for a first time.”

“O-okay.” Her head fell back when her neck went under assault by lips and teeth. She knew she should tell him not to mark her, the locker room was harsh after all, but she cared more for his lips than for the fines she might get.

“How bout you get on the bed, gorgeous, and I’ll get a condom,” Aramis offered.

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