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Chapter Six

My heart thuds against my chest.

I force myself to face the mirror.

To plant my palms against the slick surface.

"Watch." He strokes my cheek with the back of my hand.

I stare back at his reflection. I watch as he drags his fingertips down my neck, across my chest, over my sides.

He moves closer.

His lips brush my neck.

A soft kiss.

Then he's sucking on my skin.

He drags his hands over my stomach, my chest, my thighs.

Slowly, his hands settle on my breasts.

He toys with my nipples with his thumbs.

He draws a line of kisses up my neck and over my shoulders.

Then he's pressing his crotch against my ass.

He's hard.

I can feel him through his slacks. Though my panties. And I want that. I've never touched a guy before. Not below the waist.

But I want my hands around him.

I want him in my mouth.

Inside me.

I want him in ways I've only read about.

Fuck, his fingers feel good on my skin.

I lean into his touch.

Soak up every flick of his thumbs. Every soft circle. All the heat of his mouth.

Pleasure pools in my body. His touch makes me achy. I shift my hips, rubbing my ass against his crotch until he's groaning.

His hands go right to my hips. "Stay."

The command makes my sex clench.

I nod. I want to stay for him. I want to follow every one of his orders.

He drags his hands over the waistband of my panties. Then lower. Lower. Lower.

He strokes me, pressing the silky fabric against my clit. It's smooth. Slick.

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