Page 85 of Wallflower in Bloom

He handed the box to her, and his stomach jolted. He hoped she’d like it.

With his hands still toying with the top of her lace panties, she opened the shipping box and brought out two small objects.

“You got me…lube?” She looked up at him with a surprised smile, holding up the small bottle.

“Open the other one,” he said with warmth, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

She opened the small box and pulled out a small silicone plug with plant leaves on the end. She sucked in a breath, and her eyes grew wide.

“It sounded like this might be on your list,” he murmured into her ear.

She nodded excitedly. “Can a butt plug be adorable?” She turned her smiling eyes to him.

He chuckled as his hands started to slide under her panties. “Everything you do is fucking adorable. It’s small to start. Eventually, we can work our way up to what the Duke does.”

He turned her around to face him and took the plug. The small cone at the end of it would be just right for teasing her.

He rubbed it over her nipple. “After a week of cold-induced celibacy, I’m half-crazed with need for you. Tell me, minx. What are we checking off tonight?”

Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as he rubbed the plug back and forth over her hardened nipple. “Too many…”

He moved the plug over her panties, dragging it over the fabric to find her clit.

“Umm…too many to try. But it depends,” she said, shaking her head to keep her thoughts straight.

He rubbed it against her clit, and her hips bucked ever so slightly. Good girl. “Depends on?”

Her eyes opened, a smile curving her lips. “If you want to finish in my mouth or in me.”

Holy fucking hell.

She always did this. Was always three steps ahead in seducing him. The combination of that dirty mouth and her curved, angelic face with those plush lips meant he was a goner.

Whatever type of woman Violet Parker was, that was his type.

“I’ve never done either. If you want to try that,” she whispered as he circled the plug’s end around her clit.

If he wanted to finish in her?

It was all he’d fucking thought about. If she only knew how similar he was to the Duke in last week’s story.

“I know you have your list, but I was wondering…” Fuck, he’d never told anyone this before. “I’ve never been able to trust my one-night stands. Couldn’t share this side of myself. And—” He paused. Shit. Too late, can’t back out now. “I didn’t want to scare you, but your books…”

Her eyes were heavy with lust and concern. She licked her lips, staring at his mouth. “You have a list too?”

He bit his tongue, trying to be brave like her. “Like the book you read last week. I…I have a breeding kink.” His eyes met hers, gauging her reaction.

She sucked in a breath and bit her lip; her hand had found the tip of his cock along the zipper of his jeans. Her hands grasped at the button of his pants. His cock had hardened ages ago, but he had to make sure she understood.

He leaned forward and nuzzled her cheek, his hands dipping under her panties. “I’d love to role-play that with you, Violet. My cock filling you up with my cum,” he clarified, “but only if you want to, and you’re on birth control. I was tested before I left, and I’m clear.”

“I’m on birth control,” she whispered through her pleasure.

His finger never left her pussy, and he circled her clit, causing her to moan.

“What do you love about it?” she asked, her eyes closed in pleasure.

He couldn’t take it anymore and pulled the sports bra over her head. He turned her around and pressed her into the workbench. The greenhouse glass let in the moonlit night, and he salivated over her shoulder at the view of her tits.

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