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Round, firm tits, a graceful arch in her back, mouth open, head tipped as the warm water sluices over her flawless skin—it’s tantalizing—all of it. But what steals my breath is the portable showerhead aimed straight at her pussy.

With one foot propped on the bench, she holds the spray arm inches from her cunt. An ethereal cloud wafts around her as the fan pulls the steam toward the ceiling vent. Her hand is braced on the marble tile while the jets beat on that sweet pink flesh. It’s the closest thing I’ve ever come to a heavenly vision.

I’m the worst kind of bastard for watching, but I can’t pull myself away.

She’s naked and aroused—and no more than a few strides from me. I can’t think of anything besides joining her in the shower and soothing that ache between her legs.

My dick throbs ruthlessly as I watch, demanding to be pulled out and stroked raw.

A decent man would leave her to find her pleasure alone. He’d shut the door quietly, back away, and never say a damn word about it.

Be careful with her. Be the good guy I know you are. The echoes of my conversation with Valentina don’t do a thing to dissuade me. I never claimed to be a saint, and Lexie has always struck me as the kind of woman who prefers a sinner. There’s no fucking way I’m retreating.

I tear off my clothes and step into the shower.

She drops the spray arm when she sees me, eyes like saucers. Her skin is stained pink. I don’t know if it’s arousal or shame. And I don’t care.

“Thank you for the purse. It’s beautiful,” she blurts, as though we’re not standing here, her naked, me with my cock sticking straight out.

“That purse didn’t come with any strings. Not a single one. Tell me to leave,” I murmur, my hands on her hips as I drag her toward me. “If that’s what you want, I’ll go.”

Her eyes are dilated, and she’s still recovering from the surprise when she shakes her head. It’s an achingly slow movement, left to right, and again. But it’s enough for me.

I close the gap between us and slam my mouth against hers, coaxing her full lips open and exploring every sensuous corner, until she’s teetering on her feet and my balls are ready to explode.

I swivel her hips until she’s facing the corner. “Hold on to the wall, meu anjo. It’ll support you while I fuck you hard. So hard,” I whisper, before I bite into her shoulder to hear her whimper.

“Ahh.” She gasps and moans, and I do it again, just to hear that sweet sound that goes straight to my throbbing dick.

“Do you like to play rough, angel? Or do you prefer it more tame?”

She turns her head and sinks her teeth into my forearm, not hard enough to leave a mark, but enough so that I feel it at the base of my spine.

“That’s not an answer. I want to hear your words, Lexie.” I graze my mouth over her neck until she shivers. “Tell me what you like.”

“Yes,” she whimpers. “I like to play rough. Fuck me, Rafael. I don’t want to wait anymore.”

I like to play rough. Fuck me, Rafael. My cock weeps, and my self-control is in tatters. Oh, baby, you don’t need to ask twice. I nudge her legs apart with mine and pinch her nipples. She jumps and gasps in a mouthful of air.

With my foot, I drag over the spray arm and grab the handle, pressing it into her hand.

“I’m going to fuck you while the water beats on your pussy. It’s going to be merciless, and you’re going to come so hard for me, Angel, that your guards will hear your screams from the security office.”

She whimpers.

“You’ll like that, won’t you?”

“Do it, Rafa. Just do it. Please.”

“You’re so sweet when you beg, Angel.” I run my tongue around her ear, rimming the delicate shell until her head falls back. “You aim that nozzle at your pussy when I tell you. It’s going to feel so good.”

She wiggles her ass into my cock, and the little control I have evaporates.

I tug on her hair, tipping her head so I can see her face, and with one brutal thrust, I plunge balls deep into her. The slide is so vicious a growl escapes from my chest.

Her face contorts, with a muffled sob, and the spray arm hits the ground with a thud.

I still, my heart hammering like a son of a bitch.

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