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Instead, she held onto me and rubbed her center against my shaft. “Yes, please.”
“Fuck.” I stared at her. I couldn’t believe my luck; my little minx liked dirty talk, too. That worked me up even more. If I kept kissing her on the stairs, I'd come before I could sink into her warmth. Even though I was painfully hard, I stepped back and lifted her up off the stairs. “Come on.”
I carried her to my bedroom. Once I opened the door, I set her down, shoved the door closed, and pushed her against it. I picked her up again and her legs wrapped around my waist. She tunneled her fingers in my hair and feasted on my mouth.
I ran my hands up and down her thighs, around to her ass, and cursed as I connected with denim. “I want you naked.” I pulled back and dropped her to the floor.
She quickly went for her shirt, and I assisted in getting her jeans off. I glimpsed a lacy white bra and underwear set before she took them off, too.
Her full breasts, hardened nipples, and the sparse hair at her center had my mouth watering. All of a sudden, I wanted to taste her.
Violet tucked her hair behind her ear. “Aren't you taking off your clothes?”
"Not yet," I rasped. "Go lie on your back." I pointed to the bed. "And spread your legs for me."
Chapter11
Violet
My face burned at Shawn's hoarse command. I loved his blunt, gruff words, and my center slicked with need. Something about the intense way he gazed at me, unlike the Shawn who barely glanced my way most days, made me so hot. Slowly, I brushed past him to the big bed. Silk sheets caressed my skin as I lay on my back and stared up at the ceiling. The latter part of his instruction echoed in my brain, but nerves kept my legs shut.
I didn't hear him approach the bed until his warm, firm hands rubbed up and down my legs. “Don't want to open your legs?” he rumbled. “Want to hide your sweet little pussy from me?”
Fuck, my nipples tightened with his dirty words. I swallowed before answering, “No.”
“Then do as I asked, Violet.” He planted a kiss on my knee. “Let me see you.”
A shiver wracked my body, and slowly, I pried my thighs apart. His hot breath fell on the inside of my thighs, and a strangled groan came from him. I pulled myself up on my elbows and stared at his lined forehead. I followed his line of sight and took in my open thighs and the thatch of hair on my mound. I started to close my legs, embarrassment burning my cheeks. He was so intense.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Firm hands stopped me. His sharp blue eyes met mine. “Don't you dare.”
I licked my lips. “But I haven't...”
"Haven't what?" Before I could answer, he shook his head. "Doesn't matter because I'm getting a taste of this beautiful pussy."
“Oh, God.” How did he make me so hot with only his words?
"No other name but mine," he rumbled, eyes glued to my center. “Alright?”
I nodded, but I doubt he saw as he bent low and licked my throbbing clit.
“Ah!” I cried, my back arching off the bed.
“Look at you,” Shawn crooned. “So responsive.”
I watched him through half-lidded eyes as he buried his face between my legs and licked me again. My thighs instinctually jerked closed, trying to escape the back-bowing pleasure Shawn tortured me with, but his warm hands kept me open.
I moaned, throwing my head back as he kept licking me from my wet slit up to my clit, circling the hard nub, teasing me. “Shawn...” I ran shaky hands through his hair, probably pulling too tight, unsure if I wanted him deeper or to let up.
"That's how you say my name," he murmured. "That's how you tell me I'm being good to you."
Just when I thought it couldn't get better, I felt probing on my sensitive core. “Shawn, what are you doing?”
“Finger-fucking you. I need to get you ready for my cock.”
A digit dipped into my entrance, and I felt my core close around it. Shawn cursed and pulled it out, then worked it back in, adding another.
“How are you so fucking tight?” he gritted out.
