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“Words, Princess. Give me your words and tell me to stop.”

I say nothing.

Lying back down on the pillow behind me, he pulls me so close that I can feel his hard bulge. He’s completely naked, and I have a feeling that at any moment, I will be too.

“If you don’t tell me what you want, then I’m going to go ahead and take what I do.”

“Take it then,” I finally whisper.

His lips caress the side of my neck. “Do you have any hard lines when it comes to the bedroom?”

Looking back over my shoulder, his dark brown eyes are blown wide. “Like things I won’t do?”

He nods slowly. “You asked me to take what I want. That’s like a red rag to a bull when it comes to my need for you.”

I smirk. “There isn’t anything you can do that I haven’t done already.”

“Oh, there is.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Yeah, I do.” Hauling me up off the bed, he carries me into the bathroom, setting me down on my feet in the walk-in shower. I take in his chiseled body and huge erect cock, and my mouth waters as memories from that one night take over my body.

It’s then I notice a small string of words down his left rib cage. Did he have it before? I can’t remember ever seeing him with a tattoo.

“What does that say?” I ask, pointing to what I think is a phrase in Latin.

Pulling off my cami top, he takes in my full breasts and peaked pierced nipples. He wets his lips on reflex. “I’ll tell you when it’s time.”

“Time for what?”

Next, he yanks down my matching sleep shorts, and I step out of them. Throwing them behind him, he bites down on his fist. “Goddamn, your body is a fucking palace, definitely fit for a princess.”

“Time for what, Jensen?”

“Time for patience but also to let me have my way with you.”

Stepping in behind me, he pulls the detachable shower head off the wall and sets the warm water running. Steam begins to fill the dimly lit bathroom.

“Bend over, palms on the wall in front of you.”

“I’ve done this before,” I goad.

His eyes flash with annoyance. “I never want to hear you talk about another man again.”

Dropping to his knees, he pulls my ass cheeks apart, swiping his tongue over my tight hole. Then, he spits straight into me, teasing me with his finger. “This ass.” With the shower head in his other hand, he points the jets of warm water towards my pussy, finding my clit instantly. “This cunt.” One more swipe of his tongue over my ass. “Your entire body belongs to me and no one else. Hold the shower head.”

Taking it from him, he angles my hand so the water continues to power against my clit. God, it feels so fucking good.

“Tell me no man has ever touched you like this.” His tongue finds my asshole once more as he circles it, making me cry outwith pleasure. His fingers play with my pussy before he pushes two inside, curling them until they find that delicious spot, and I begin to unravel, my release rolling down the inside of my thighs.

“Tell me.”

“No, they haven’t.”

“Keep coming for me, Princess.”

“I can’t.” I begin to shake, but he doesn’t let up, only pumping me harder.