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I shivered and let out a tiny moan, immediately digging my nails into his skin. He responded with a satisfied growl, gratified with how I reacted to him.

I completely expected him to finish undressing me. Instead, he picked me up so my legs straddled his hips and carried me to one of our countertops. "You gotta help a man out," he said, his tone gravelly. "Where do you keep the champagne?"

I chuckled and pointed to the wine storage. He turned his back to me and strutted there like a proper male stripper or an underwear model. This man would be a glorious lover. He liked to take his time.Player.

He came back with a bottle of Château Margaux and two glasses. We toasted to each other, and while he took a sip, his eyes never left mine. I was already dripping down there.

All I could think about was my mouth on his taut chest, my hands on his cock, and him calling out my name while fucking me senseless. This man made me want to become an animal, and I enjoyed it.

"I wonder how you'd taste if I paired you with the wine," he said. Leaning in, he kissed me while the wine was still in our mouths.

All at once, the velvety texture of the Margaux and its spice profiles was amplified by the subtle tang of our tongues. I bit on his lightly, making him groan. His fingers were on my buttons, undoing every last one until my shirt was off.

The skirt went after that, lying in a forgotten heap on the floor. I undid his trousers and boxers, and he stepped out of them.

My God, his cock. I'd never seen something this big and thick and pulsating with raw desire. I'd done that to him. I grinned.

"Wow," I said, my tone slightly edgy.

"Wow yourself," he replied before lowering his mouth and biting down on my neck.

This was going to be a night for the ages.

9

AIDEN

She smiled at me with that full mouth, and her eyes lit up before I leaned down to bite her swan-like neck.

Her moan was instantaneous.

It was cute.

She was beautiful.

I undid her bra and tossed it aside. Every inch of her, soft and curvy and glowing, invited, teased, and tormented me.

And I was going to enjoy every second of tonight pursuing, hearing, and watching her while I fucked her.

"We had a customer who canceled an order today," she said between kisses. Momentarily distracted, I lifted my head to look at her.

"I'll be back." She hopped off the counter and sauntered over to one of her freezers.

She opened it, leaning down so her rounded ass curved out seductively. I could almost picture entering her just like that.

"Found it," she murmured. She turned around with a rich chocolate mousse cake in her hands. The top was a layer of intricately designed white frosting. I immediately knew what her plans were.

"Be a shame to waste that beauty," I said. My mind conjured images of lathering her plump, deliciously full breasts with the buttercream frosting and licking her clean.

"Who said we'll be wasting it? Let's see how much we end up eating," she replied, her eyes gleaming mischievously.

She set the cake down on the counter before cutting a slice. She took a bite and offered it to me. Before I could follow, she smeared the piece on my bare chest and proceeded to lean in and lick me like I was milk and she was a very hungry cat.

A groan escaped my mouth as she left tiny bites in between longer licks. I was going crazy. I picked her back up and put her on the counter again, this time laying her down so her legs came around my thighs.

"Let's see how good your desserts are, Selene," I muttered hoarsely before taking the frosting off the cake and lathering every inch of her body that I could with it.

I covered her full breasts, that deliciously curving belly, and her long belly button, and traced a line of cream down to where her panties began.

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