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n. I stood still under the stream from the shower, letting it w
did
, it carved
ybe three times now but I still felt li
nside m
his hands, his mouth, and the way he touched me like I was something h
el him even now, ghosts of his tongue, his teeth,
o
have
red... with his
, clawed at his hair, begged him to make me cum... and
hen I
a c
rely tied, my breath ragged and legs trembling so badly
dn't even
ure whether to be gra
hard on his face, he
ed, who hadn't stirred once. He'd kept snoring softly, like not
inging to me. I didn't even bother to clean u
orst
t feel
t...
thick and bitter but beneath that guilt w
water glide over my face. My hands slid down my body, and for a seco
t to take apart. The low rumble of his voice when he called me beau
the way he
hard, my bre
u
ressed my foreh
. You're a hor
kept looping be
his mouth and fingers, whispering filth an
ver made me
her, ashamed at the ache s
his couldn't be w
gh
ers brushing over my slick skin before I could even sto
in his
p in hi
me like a prayer , or a
l it was against the mois
ill so s
h, and my bre
voluntary. My knees buckled, and I bit my
k, k
ierced the haze, muffle
snappe
h
speaking, completely oblivious. "J
ght, heart th
ed my throat, tried again. "Yes,
footsteps retreated, unaware of
cool tile. My pulse was racing. My hand was shaki
ong with you, Sera?'
n unraveling. And now, here I was, nearly touching myself again
the tap w
tay away from him.
t of me did
ief, Knox didn't
xted last minute that he ne
at a table with him, with his eyes burning holes through me
s that I know him but I had a feelin
ggestive innuendo, some word meant to remind me of the way I
not read
of my paren
ng around the island. Jared, sweet and unsuspecti
ong with that cute boyish grin. "No stress.
into the cold water. It was private, tucked into a corner of th
also stirring something deeper. Jared sank in beside me, res
good idea,
have them."
. Jared, ever the planner, slipped into his usual cal
d brush against my thigh under the wa
I need, to get Knox
draping my arms ar
uieter now, closer to his ear, "
my waist, his brows lift
s finding either side of his hips, the moveme
eyes softened, then d
nning his hands slowly u
first, slow and familiar. It wasn't urgent, li
t shut out the flashes of last night. The contrast. The
wanted this. I n
s he whispered my name and kissed me
you're suppo
d it enough, I
, and I closed my eyes, clinging to the feeling
feel...
realize you g
blinking in surprise. I turned slowly, my heart thudding li
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