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“I do.” He found my core and penetrated my tightness, watching me closely. I cried out. “You could.”

“Will…” I moaned softly. My wrists still strained against his hand, but they relaxed a little. My soft folds quivered around his probing touch. My skin prickled, suddenly sensitive everywhere to the warm currents of water. Curiosity, nerves, and arousal sent a shudder through my body. “That is just — one finger, isn’t it?”

A broad grin filled his face. “Just one finger, baby girl. Such a tight, hot little pussy. Did your date touch it tonight, too?”

“No,” I muttered. “Nothing happened.”

He pumped faster. “Good girl.”

How dare he? Was he going to ruin my romantic prospects all summer, because he’d taken over my body? Meanwhile, he’d probably been with all kinds of women this weekend, and why did that even matter?

I opened my mouth to try to get to him the way he was getting to me. Instead, I moaned, “Will, please…”

I didn’t even know what I was asking for. A hot flush bloomed on my cheeks when my pussy suddenly clutched his finger. Will laughed and leaned even closer, sinking his finger deeper and firmly massaging my tight core. Water splashed around us. The marble tub was hard against my back, holding me in place as I squirmed against rising need.

“You know how unbelievably excited you are?” he hissed. “Admit it, Andie. This feel good.” Without warning, his finger slid out, replaced by thickness and a stinging sensation.

“No…” I looked at Will pleadingly, writhing against the firm fingers filling my pussy. This was so clearly all a game to him. Toying with his cousin, showing he could take what was forbidden. Because nothing was off-limits to Will Randolph. I could be any girl, and he was using me for his own pleasure. I shouldn’t enjoy this, shouldn’t welcome him in or be aroused by his pure selfishness…

“Mmm.” His voice was deeper, his eyes darkening with lust. He took in my naked body arching in the water, my wrists pinned together above my head, my puffy pink nipples crowned with condensation, and my vulnerable pussy, soft and wet and slowly yielding to his intrusive fingers. “Yum.”

Shame washed over me as I realized my thighs were parting completely, giving Will’s hand full access to my aching, throbbing crotch. Need followed. I couldn’t keep it back. Oh God, I had to give in…

When I thrust my soaked folds against my cousin’s large palm, rubbing and moaning, I groaned in frustration. The smug grin on his face made my hands itch to smack him.

“I don’t care,” I burst out. “Tell your parents I used their tub. Don’t hold it over my head. I’ll do it myself. What’s the worst that can happen? I’m going to tell them everything their precious boy has done to me. Just wait.”

Will looked at me for a minute. His brown hair was curling in the humid air, and little droplets of moisture clung to his upper lip. His green eyes were smoky. His face was very close to mine. His fingers flexed in my tight pussy, and I gasped and bucked my hips toward him.

“You don’t know my parents,” he said softly. “I do. And you using their private bathroom without permission would be a way bigger problem than me…” He leaned close to my ear. “Taking the virginity… “ He bit my earlobe. “You’ve been saving for me.”

For a second, I couldn’t speak. “You’re crazy,” I snapped, when I got my voice back. “I’m not saving anything for you. And you’re not taking my virginity. Not going to happen, and that’s not what I’d tell them. I’d tell them you’re forcing me, having your way with me, making me do things.”

Will’s breath was warm on my face. “And you think they’d tell me to stop?”

“Of course they would.” My voice dropped to a whisper.

“No.” He kissed me, nudging his tongue between my resisting lips while he probed my pussy more firmly. “That’s where you’re wrong, Andie. They wouldn’t.”

“They would,” I said weakly.

“Try it.” He nipped my lower lip. I groaned, my soaked crotch throbbing from his insistent touch. “They’d tell me to enjoy myself.”

“No,” I whispered.

“Go on, tell them.” His lips slid over my throat. “And I’ll tell them you used their tub.”

I gasped, biting back a moan. “What are they going to do, sue me? Threaten me with another cease and desist letter?”

Will’s lips paused, then sucked harder. “If you’re lucky, you’ll get off with a little spanking. My dad doesn’t go easy, though.” He pulled back and broke into a sparkling smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “Especially on pretty girls.”

I stared. “You’re full of shit, Will.” My tight opening quivered around his spearing fingers. My wrists strained against his gripping hand. When his tongue swirled over my earlobe, I gasped. “You’re just trying to scare me. I don’t believe a word.”

“Try me.” He laughed softly in my ear. “Or I could spank you myself. Maybe I will. Would you like that better, Andie?”

My head swam. Will’s words, his breath on my face, the steam in the bathroom, his fingers wriggling inside me as he held me against black marble — I could barely think straight. My arms were pins and needles.

“Will,” I said quietly. I had to convince him. “Can you please let my arms go? They hurt.”

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