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“Yeah.” Strong fingers circled her arms. “Maybe I do.”

Despite the distraction of having a two-hundred-pound man in the bath with her, or perhaps because of it, the water felt heavenly. Sinjin pulled her back to his chest, and with her head upon his shoulder, heat seeped into her body. Closing her eyes, Breanna released a sigh.

She felt his cock grow thick and hard beneath her. Snug up against her flesh. Impossible to ignore. Lifting her bottom in a futile attempt to put a modicum of space between them, Sinjin’s fingers skimmed down her arms to trail back up her middle. Thumbs caressed her nipples and a zapping jolt of awareness coursed through her body.

Eyes flashing open, Breanna gasped. “I wasn’t dreaming, was I?”

His movement stopped.

She could feel him smirking behind her. “You were touching me.”

Warm breath fanned her neck, his lips ghosting over her sensitive skin as he resumed thrumming her nipples. “And you liked it.” Teeth pressing into her flesh, Sinjin pinched them hard.

“Fuck,” she moaned.

“You still do.”

He was wrong.

Breanna didn’t like the way he was touching her.

She loved it.

His hands on her. The feeling of his rock-hard cock pressed against the split of her ass. His lips on her skin.

Hell, she hadn’t been fucked since that party on Venice Beach last summer—and that was only because Kayleigh wasn’t there to stop her. She wasn’t here to stop her now, either. Breanna was stranded here, in this remote mountain cabin, with a beautiful, sinful stranger. She might as well enjoy it, right?

It’s not like she’d ever see him again once they got out of here, anyway. No one would ever know. She could let herself go. Take her pleasure. Be brazen and bold and…

Sweet fuck.

Fingers parting the lips of her pussy, he rubbed circles on her clit. “Hook your legs over the tub.”

She complied. Opening herself up to him, Breanna reached behind her to grasp his broad shoulders.

Sinjin sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. Teeth nipping, he kissed her while two fingers pushed their way inside. This man was no fumbling college boy. He knew what he was doing. Stroking her walls, he massaged her clit.

“God, what are you doing to me?”

“Mmm, warming up this sweet cunt.”

His cock pulsed like a heart beneath her. Thick and heavy and slow. With the tips of her breasts rising out of the steaming water, Breanna pressed down on top of him.

He penetrated her, over and over again, fucking her with his fingers.

Feels so good.

She lifted her hips for more.

“Want my dick, don’t you, princess?”

He stopped.

Eyes burning black with desire bored into hers. Grasping her nape, Sinjin pulled on her hair and sealed her lips with his, tongue fucking her mouth like his fingers had her pussy.

“Answer me.” He growled, pinching her nipple.

“Fuck,” Breanna cried out, her nails sinking into his thigh.

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