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“Come on, I have an idea.” He took me by the hand and pulled me up to stand in front of the mirrored closet doors. As he stood behind me, his strong, tanned hands were quite the contrast across my pink, buttoned-up, cotton shirt.
“Keep your gaze on me, okay?”
My eyes burned, and my legs shook, but I did as he requested. If we were to ever move forward, I needed to get past this fear of rejection. Trusting this man to help get me there, however, was one of the hardest things I’d ever done.
His blue eyes bored into mine in the reflection, heavy with desire. His expression made some of my self-confidence flicker to life.
“Do you know what I see when I look at you?”
I shook my head, biting my lip to keep from crying.
“First, your beautiful face.” His fingers stroked my cheek. “When those big, honey-brown eyes of yours landed on me at the party, I knew I was a goner.”
I couldn’t have been more surprised. “Even after my verbal vomit?”
He chuckled. “Especially after that. I kept thinking I should try harder to get you to stop talking when I realized you thought I was Dr. Mac. But at the same time, I was absolutely intrigued by every word.”
To hear his perspective on what I’d considered the most humiliating experience of my life was completely flooring.
“And your hair. I thought you were beautiful as a blonde, but this brunette brought out your eyes and made me have fantasies of pulling on this ponytail while you were on your knees, your mouth wrapped around my cock.”
Goose bumps appeared on my arms, the kind from getting turned on.
“Sorry, too crude?”
I shook my head, smiling. “Nothing out of your mouth ever is. Instead, it takes me out of my head when you talk dirty to me.”
He kissed the back of my neck. “Thank God. And speaking of mouths. You have the very best one, from your sweet Southern accent to the way you can give the greatest blow jobs on the planet.”
I chuckled, beaming on the inside from the compliment.
“Now, moving onto your body. How about we first take off your pants? You have amazing legs, so I want you to show me those first.”
His fingers hooked into my sweats and pulled them down slowly, exposing my legs to my gaze in the reflection. I exhaled a shaky breath, thinking at least that part of my body didn’t look too bad. I stepped out of the sweats and watched him throw them to the side.
His hot breath tickled my ear. “Your legs are unbelievably strong and toned. I picture how many times they’ve been wrapped around me and fantasize kissing down the insides of your thighs up to your hot center waiting for my tongue.”
Oh, good Lord. He was going to make me climax before he even touched me.
Next, he slid my panties down, moving my legs slightly wider. I shuddered when he cupped me fully with one palm, shielding my center from both our views and putting my fears to rest one at a time.
“Obviously, I’m biased when I say your pussy is one of my favorite places to spend time. You’re so wet and the perfect fit for me.”
Moving his fingers slowly, he massaged me but made no attempt to rub my clit or put his fingers inside of me.
I pushed my ass back into the impressive erection contained in his jeans. I wanted—no, needed—more.
He shook his head, smiling. “Not yet, beautiful. Although I certainly crave you that way always, this moment isn’t about sex. This is about showing you how very sexy you are.”
I noticed my body had started to relax under the influence of his hypnotic, erotic voice. But I sucked in a large breath once he started unbuttoning my shirt. My mind hyper-focused on the stretch marks evident on my stomach and exposed to his gaze once he was finished. Closing my eyes, I felt my body tense until his fingers caressed me softly.
“Open your eyes and look at mine.”
I did so hesitantly, feeling myself start to tremble.
“Look at how sensual you are in the mirror, Jules, with my hands on your beautiful skin.”
I tried, I truly did, to see what he did, but he must’ve detected the disbelief in my expression.
