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Her breath catches as they move lower over her stomach before dipping between her legs.
“Oh, love…” My voice drops to a rough whisper as I trail two fingers along her core. “How much time do you have?”
Clara arches against me, as I slide my fingers inside her, slow and deep.
Her hands clutch my thighs as she moves her hips, already desperate for more.
She whimpers as I rub my thumb over her clit.
“I’ve got you.” I press soft, open-mouthed kisses along her neck and shoulder.
I pump my fingers inside her, loving the way her body writhes against mine.
But when she’s close to reaching the edge, I slide my fingers out of her pussy, not wanting her to come just yet.
Instead, I stand up, lifting her effortlessly into my arms as water cascades down her body.
I carry her out of the tub and back into the bedroom where I set her very wet, very naked body down on the bed.
“Now…” I grip the backs of her thighs and pull her to the edge of the bed. “Are you going to be a good girl and spread your legs for me?”
Clara’s throat bobs, but she does as she’s told, slowly spreading her thighs to show me her perfect pussy.
I reach out to gently stroke my fingers along her core. “This is mine.”
“Yes.” Her eyes flutter closed.
“Eyes on me, love.”
Clara’s brows pull together but once again, she does as she’s told.
I keep my eyes locked on hers as I slowly sink to my knees and lean in to run my tongue along the length of her pussy.
Her moans send the blood rushing to my cock, and I have to reach down to roughly tug on my length to try to relieve the ache.
I devour her pussy, groaning at the sweet taste of her.
Each flick of my tongue over her clit has another rush of wetness spreading between her thighs, soaking both my face and the sheets beneath her.
I growl as I lap up her arousal. “So fucking sweet.”
“Marco, please.”
I continue to tease her clit, wanting to get her as wet as possible.
But I don’t let her come until she’s practically sobbing in desperation. Only then do I give her what she wants.
And from the way she screams out my name as she climaxes, I know it was worth the wait.
Chapter Nineteen
CLARA
I wake slowly,my body heavy with exhaustion and a pleasant ache between my thighs.
I’m wrapped in Marco’s arms, his body curled around mine like a protective shield.
I keep my eyes closed as I listen to his breathing and focus on the slow rise and fall of his chest against my back.
