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Not happening, Princess.
“Look at me,” I command.
Her eyes fly open, and I see firelight reflected in the endless blue. My voice is husky, and I realize as I look down at her, that I’ve never wanted anything more than I want her in this moment. But I know she’s not ready for me. What she is ready for, however, is to come.
“Make yourself come.”
“I—” She wets her lips. “I’ve been trying.”
My eyes don’t move from hers. “Looked like you were doing just fine to me.”
Her lips tremble, and then she shakes her head. Her voice is so small as she admits, “It’s my first attempt.”
Seriously? She’s pushing twenty and she’s never made herself come?
“You don’t masturbate?”
She shakes her head.
“Why not?”
“It’s—I thought it was dirty.” Her face flushes even deeper. Her voice is so low, I have to focus to hear her next words. “I was ashamed.”
“You’re a beautiful woman,” I tell her. No truer words have ever been spoken. “Your body has needs.”
Fuck, I’d been trying my hardest to spark those needs in her since the night of the pool party when I decided to hell with the bet, this woman is mine.
Wet shimmers in her eyes, and I press, “Spread your legs for me, beautiful. Show me what feels good.”
When she shakes her head in refusal, I lower my hand to the bulge behind my jeans and stroke my palm over the hardness there. Her eyes widen, and I nod. “This is what seeing you like this does to me. I’m rock fucking hard for you.”
A shaky breath rolls over her lips as she slowly releases one breast. She watches with those depthless blue eyes as my own feast on the creamy skin of her breast. I want to suck that rosebud nipple into my mouth so badly, it’s physically difficult to stay rooted where I am.
When her hand moves to the vibrator and she lifts it from the blanket, parting her legs and sliding the toy against her glistening cunt, I feel arousal slicken the tip of my dick. Her breaths start to come harder, rushing in needy puffs over lips I ache to devour.
I watch as she moves the toy over her clit, pulling it away innocently when it becomes too much, growing more and more frustrated when she fails to make herself come undone for me.
After a few minutes of watching her, my balls so tight they ache with need, she whimpers, “Tav…”
“Make yourself come, Princess,” I urge.
“I—can’t.” She throws the vibrator to the side. “It’s useless. I’m broken.”
She looks like she might cry.
My beautiful, sexually frustrated, temptress.
“Want me to show you?” The words sound from the depths of me and her eyes flash to mine. And, shit, I swear her pebbled nipples stretch up as though reaching for me.
Please say yes, baby.
She nods.
“I need you to say it, Princess.”
“Please, Tav.”
So good. But not good enough. “Ask me to make you come.”
