Page 165 of By His Vow

“Oh yeah, you looksoturned off right now.”

I reach for him, wrapping my fingers around his velvet shaft and stroking him. Once. Twice…

He groans loudly, his dick jerking happily in my hold before he grabs my wrist, stopping me.

“Brat,” he muses, making me pout when he removes my hand from my new favorite toy and takes a step back.

“You’re not getting in?” I ask, disappointed.

“Relax,” he says, continuing to back up toward the door.

“If you’re disappearing out there to jerk off, at least send me a video,” I shout once he’s slipped around the corner.

The only response I get is his loud laugh that echoes off the walls.

“Asshole,” I mutter, sinking into the hot bubbly water, sighing in contentment.

Noises come from the other side of the door, making me believe he hasn’t gone to jerk off, but he’s gone for long minutes. “Oh Mr. Callahan, a girl could get used to this.” I sigh, sinking lower.

“Is that so?”

I startle, sloshing water everywhere as I bolt upright.

He saunters in, still as naked as the day he was born, with a smirk playing on his lips and two mugs in his hands.

Two?

“What’s that?” I ask, already knowing from the scent that fills the air that at least one is coffee.

“Don’t get used to this,” he says before placing both mugs on the side.

The sight of thick, perfectly white foam greets me before I glance at his.

“Tea?” I blurt.

Okay, so I might not have been expecting him to have a double espresso or anything, but…I should have guessed.

“Green tea,” he explains before gesturing for me to slide forward so he can get in behind me.

His strong, thick thighs wrap around my body. His still-hard dick brushes against my back before his arm wraps around my waist, pulling me against him.

We slide lower, sinking into the bubbles together.

His lips drop to my ear, and I shudder as his warm breath races down my neck.

“I like this,” he whispers, his hands beginning to roam. “I like having you all wet for me.”

“Kingston,” I moan when he cups both my breasts, squeezing just so before flicking my nipples with his thumb.

“You moan my name so beautifully.”

“L-last night was…” I start, barely able to form words as he continues teasing me.

“Amazing? Incredible? Mind-blowing? Best night of your life?” he offers up as one of his hands descends my body.

Oh god.

“A one-off,” I whisper. But I already know I’m lying through my teeth. With the lack of conviction in those words, he knows I am too. I mentally kick myself for not being stronger.

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