He pulled one of my feet free, followed by the other.

Then, he slid to the side.

I blinked down at him, forehead creasing in a frown.

“What are you,” I began, but he cut me off.

“Look in front of you, Gorgeous.”

I lifted my gaze, and my heartbeat skipped.

A full-length mirror was in front of me. In front ofus.

I could see my naked body, with Clay’s massive form kneeling just to the side of me.

My eyes widened as I watched him lift a hand to my core and stroke my clit.

Slowly.

Lightly.

He repeated the motion, and my heartbeat picked up. My breathing did, too.

He dragged his knuckles over me, and my lips parted as I watched them glisten with my desire.

“You’ll get my mouth on you,” Clay said, leaning in so he could suck on my hipbone lightly.

I shuddered again, grabbing his hair for support.

“But first, you’re going to watch me fuck you with my fingers. I want you to see how sexy you are when you come for me.”

A moan escaped me as he slowly slid three fingers inside me, letting me watch every filthy moment as they penetrated me.

“After you watch yourself come on my mouth, you’re going to stare into this mirror as I fill you with my cock, Gorgeous. Understand?”

I made a noise of agreement.

He stroked my clit lightly. “Good. Now, watch the way you react when I touch you.”

My eyes were glued to his hand and my body as he dragged his thumb over my clit. As he drove his fingers in and out slowly, finding my g-spot with every movement.

I came fast. Too fast.

I barely had time to cry out as I shattered, clutching his hair and watching my body rock with the pleasure.

He stroked my clit through the climax, and finally slid closer. His body concealed my legs and core, but his mouth was on me so fast that I didn’t give a damn.

Clay’s slick hand was on my thigh, lifting it over his shoulder to open me up as he licked my clit roughly.

I swore, using my grip on his hair to pull him against me harder.

He laughed, dragging his teeth over my clit to give me what I wanted.

I bucked.

Jerked.

Moaned.