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Violet's skin is warm beneath my hands, and as I slide my palms up her back, I feel the tension slowly ebbing away from her. My lips move from her neck to her collarbone, planting soft kisses as I go.

I want to take my time, to savor every moment of this. She deserves to feel cherished and adored, especially after the stress she’s been under.

I don’t know any better way of apologizing to her than this—making her feel desired. I slowly squeeze the skin on her back as my hands travel upward, and Violet grunts softly.

“No better massage than one where your masseuse touches every part of you,” I say in a low voice.

Violet lets out a soft sigh as my hands travel to the front of her shirt. I pause, giving her a chance to stop me if she wants. But she doesn’t. Instead, she arches her back slightly, pressing herself closer to me.

I feel her hips pressing against mine, and I grind my groin against her, pressing my dick into her stomach.

Violet reaches forward, trying to touch me, but I gently nudge her hands back onto the counter. “You’ll have your turn soon. Let me pleasure you,” I growl in her ear.

“If you want to pleasure me, then quit being so gentle,” Violet responds, her voice also just a whisper.

I take that as my cue and start to unbutton her shirt, one button at a time, exposing the smooth, delicate skin beneath. I won’t be gentle, not when it comes time to push myself deep inside her, but right now, I want to make her suffer a little. I want her to beg me for more.

“You’re stunning, Violet,” I whisper against her skin. She shivers at my words, and I can’t help but smile. I want her to know how much she means to me, how much I care about her.

Her shirt falls open, and I slide it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. My hands move to her waist, pulling her closer until our bodies are flush against each other. I can feel her heart beating rapidly against my chest, and it turns me on even more, knowing that I’m making it hard for her to breathe.

I lean back and look at her, taking in the sight of her standing there in just her bra and rain-speckled jeans. Her lips are slightly parted, and she’s looking right back at me, waiting for me to do whatever I want with her.

She’s so incredibly sexy, and I feel a surge of desire wash over me. I want to make her feel good, to show her how much I appreciate her.

I slowly reach behind her and unclasp her bra, then I bend forward, forcing our waists to come apart. I run my tongue along her skin, tasting the coolness on her from the sprinkling rain outside.

I grip her left breast tightly in my hand and turn my attention to her right one. My tongue finds its way to her nipple, and I feel Violet stiffen.

“Oh, oh, that feels good,” she moans.

I want her to keep making those noises, so I move my tongue even more quickly over her nipple, circling it and licking it until it’s hard. Not as hard as me, but hard, nonetheless.

Then, I switch to her other side, my one hand massaging as my mouth does its work to make Violet arch her back and shove her breast even more fully into my mouth.

I run my hands up her sides, tracing the curve of her waist and hips. Her moans send jolts of electricity through me. I can’t control the animalistic urge I have to rip the rest of her clothing off and plop her on the counter without ceremony.

I lean in and kiss her again, this time more passionately, letting my tongue explore her mouth. She responds eagerly, her hands tangling in my hair, pulling me closer.

We move together, our bodies instinctively finding a rhythm. Violet’s hands start to explore my body, and I feel her eagerness to see me naked.

There’s nothing I want more than to make her happy.

I step back from her, taking my time with my own clothing.

Violet leans back on her elbows against the counter and watches me as she bites her lower lip.

I rip my T-shirt off over my head, and her eyes flicker over my body, taking in my arms, my abs, my trail of hair.

I unbutton my jeans and take my time undoing the zipper. Her eyes stay glued on my groin area, and the heat from my cock is making my whole body feel hot.

I push my jeans to the ground, and Violet reaches for me again.

This time, I let her touch me. She strokes me through my boxers, and I thrust my hips forward, wanting her to be rough with me.

“You’re so sexy,” I murmur, my voice husky. I grab her around the waist and set her on the counter so that her breasts are now at a perfect height for me to do exactly what I want with her.

I lean forward and suck on one of her nipples gently, pulling it into my mouth once again. “You tell me when to stop,” I say, pulling back.

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