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And he wouldn’t allow it.

“Are you thinking about my tongue?” I could hear his smile. “How your clit would feel if I was licking it? Breathing against it? If I was swiping down all the way to your ass, circling that sensitive little hole, getting it ready for my cock?” he growled. “Do you want that, Pepper? Do you want me to fuck your ass after I eat your pussy? Over and fucking over—for hours?”

I couldn’t breathe.

I couldn’t think.

All I could do was exhale, “Oh God.”

“Now, touch yourself again—two fingers this time. I want you to rub them horizontally across your clit. But just use the pads of your fingers. I don’t want your nails anywhere near your skin.”

I followed his order, my body lost in sensations.

My toes bent as the air rushed past them, and my legs shook over the hard leather I rested against.

“Ahhh,” I cried.

“Stop!” He chuckled, the sound so erotic that even that made me moan. “It’s not taking much at all for you tonight, is it?”

“No.”

“That’s because this is the first time you’ve touched your pussy since I left. You needed this. You need me.”

Had a single moment passed when he didn’t have eyes on me?

I doubted it.

And I loved that at the same time.

“I do,” I admitted.

“You knew once you sat on that table in your private room that you weren’t going to allow anyone to touch your pussy. That you’d made a mistake by going there.”

“Yes. You’re right.”

“Because your cunt is mine. It’s never to be shared. To be touched by someone other than you or me.”

His possessiveness.

His need.

His demands.

They were so incredibly hot.

“It’s yours.” My lids squeezed together. “I’m yours.”

“I’m going to reward you for that.”

My eyes opened, and I glanced down my body, where my fingers were hovering above my clit. “Please.” I sounded so whiny. “Please let me come.”

“Baby …” His exhale was naughty. “Seeing you right now, desperate and wanting me—fuck, there’s not a sight in this world that’s sexier.”

My clit was burning.

I couldn’t handle the tingles, the sparks, the need pulsing through me.

“Please!” I screamed.

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