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Her knees buckled, and he caught her, hugging her hips tight. She combed her fingers through his hair as her breathing slowed.

“Jesus, that was even better than I imagined,” she murmured.

“Oh, you imagined us together, did you?” He grinned as he stood, picking her up as he did. He walked across the room and lay her on the bed.

“Imagined. Fantasized. Dreamed.”

He covered her with his body, settling a forearm on either side of her head. “And in these fantasies, what exactly happened?” he asked.

Chapter Ten

“I think it’s my turn to touch you,” Hazel said with a lazy smile. “Turnabout is only fair.”

“I see. And where do you want to touch me, Hazel? What exactly do you want to do?” he asked.

She smiled. She’d been dreaming about this for a long time. She was planning on living out each one of her fantasies before he came to his senses and stopped. If this was a dream, she did not want to wake up. She rolled him over and then stretched out on top of his long, hard body. “Well, first I want to suck you off and then I want you to take me from behind.”

His eyes widened and then darkened. “Jesus Christ, Hazel,” he breathed.

“What?” she said. “Too blunt?” If she was going to do this, she was going to do it her way. She’d always jumped in with both feet. Why should sex be any different?

“No. Just…unexpected. I like it.” He leered at her. “I want to hear more.” His voice was low, and it rumbled out of his chest, which sent shivers across her skin. She kissed him hard on the mouth before she rolled off him. “Take off your clothes.”

His eyebrows arched in surprise. “You like being in charge. I gotta say, I find it hot as hell.” He took off his jeans and underwear and dropped them on the floor.

His body was something to behold. It was chiseled as if carved out of stone. Not an ounce of fat anywhere, which might have been damned annoying if he wasn’t so fucking hot.

“Lie down,” she commanded. He complied and then she straddled him. His eyes turned black, and he reached up to touch her, but she batted his hands away. “What was it you said? ‘If you touch me, I’ll stop’.”

He groaned but did as he was told. She smiled as shestarted kissing his neck. She worked her way down his chest, touching and tasting every inch of him, and he gasped when she sucked his nipples. She teased him some more. “What’s wrong? You shouldn’t dish it out if you can’t take it.”

He swore in response, and she moved farther down his body until her mouth hovered over his cock. She touched the tip with her tongue and then made small circles on the crown, first one way, then the other. Slowly, she drew more and more of him into her mouth, sucking and twisting her tongue.

Aiden growled her name; his rough voice ignited sparks in her girlie bits. She wanted him inside of her, but first she wanted him to yellhername. His hips started to move, and she matched the rhythm with her tongue.

“I’m gonna come if you keep that up.”

She stopped. “No, you won’t. I’ll stop if you don’t control yourself.”

“Fuck, Hazel,” he said through gritted teeth. “You’re killing me.”

She smiled. She liked that he wanted her so damn badly. Almost as much as she wanted him. She was wet and ready. She crawled up on the bed beside him. “Now,” was all she said.

He got up and came behind her on the bed. He started kissing the back of her neck and pulled her against him, cupping her breasts from behind. She moaned and arched into his hands. She was so turned on she couldn’t think anymore.

Aiden rubbed one breast and tweaked her nipple with one hand as he moved the other down to stroke her clit. “You’re so fucking wet.”

“Yes, Aiden, and I want you inside me. Now.” Her hips started moving in time with his fingers as he played with her. He wedged his cock between her ass cheeks and rubbed it up and down, driving her wild.

“Fuck me, Aiden,’ she demanded.

He bent over her back and entered her. It was so damn hot. She wanted to feel him all the way inside her. She was vibrating with desire for him. He started moving slowly, but she pumped her hips faster. She needed more. “Faster. Harder.”

He increased his speed. “Yes, oh God, yes,” she moaned.

Aiden slowed down. “You need to wait until I say it’s time. ‘Turnabout is only fair.’ Isn’t that what you said?”

He slammed all the way inside her and then drew out slowly. Then he entered her again, making her cry out in frustration. She wanted it all now. “Aiden.” She didn’t want to beg, but she would if he didn’t take her soon.

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