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He yanks my skirt down and I gasp. “Do you know what foreplay is, Charlie?”

“Sure.”

He scoffs and runs his fingers down my side. “I meant with a man.”

“No.” I throw my head back. “Show me.”

His breath is hot on my neck. “Is that what you want? For me to show you just how unprepared you’re going to be?”

“Yes,” I breathe.

He rips apart the buttons of my shirt and spreads it open. His face dips to my chest, teeth grazing the outline of my covered breast as he moves down my body. He reaches my bare hip and places a soft kiss to my flesh.

It’s almost deceiving how gentle his lips are when his hands grip me to the point where I can’t move.

“God, you smell incredible.” His eyes lift to mine and I gasp with a jolt when his thumb presses my clit through my soaked lace panties. He grins. “I bet you taste good too.”

Okay, he’s right, I’m not ready.

Because good god, I’m going to explode just from his breath on me, his touch. I may just crumble to the floor if he puts his mouth on me.

I throw my head back against the wall.

He stands and cups my face. “You okay?”

I bob my head. “Mmm-hmm.”

“You’re wet.”

I swallow the lump in my throat. “Can you blame me?”

His eyes laser in on mine. “I never blamed you for anything.”

I frown. “Wha—”

He crushes my lips again and I moan against his mouth when his hand squeezes my ass. He breaks the kiss and curses, then pulls my toy out of his pocket and holds it up, cocking his head as he silently asks me a question.

I shake my head and he tosses the thing aside.

“Good choice.”

He tugs down my panties and grazes me softly with two fingers. “Fuck, you’re wet. What did it for you, baby? Is it just my touch? My kiss? Or my dirty mouth?”

I’ve been immobile for ten minutes and yet I’m panting like I’d run a marathon. “Do you…always…talk so much?”

“’Fraid so. Is that a problem? Are you not ready for that kind of thing?”

“No. Talk away. I’m all ears.” I gasp when he plunges two fingers inside me, letting my face fall onto his warm chest.

He smooths the top of my head. “Don’t worry. I’m not all talk.” He pulls my hair back gently, making me look at him. “Open your eyes and keep them on me.”

I level my gaze with his intense blue eyes.

He pulls his fingers out and pushes them back in slowly, toying with me before finding my clit and drawing torturous circles. I fight to stay quiet and I’m not sure why.

“You’re going to come hard and you’re going to scream my name when you do.”

I nod.

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