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“Everything in that drawer. Vaginal and anal penetration and clit play.”

I shiver in anticipation, tightening my hold on the simplevibrator. Without looking at her, I know she’s closing in on me. The air shifts and pulls taut, like it’s trying to force us together.

Her breasts brush my arm, and then she’s reaching for the vibrator, taking it from me.

“On the bed. Legs spread nice and wide,” she murmurs.

I look at her and moan, the sound of it low and needy. Without so much as touching me, she makes me pulse between my legs, arousal slicking the inside of my thighs.

It’s the obsession in her eyes and the way they rake across my face inch by inch in a silent claiming. There’s something powerful about having someone stare at you like they need nothing but your mind, body, and soul to survive. It makes me feel invincible, like a goddess.

With bated breaths, I climb onto the bed and spread out on my back. She follows every shift of my body with her dark, possessive stare, and I feel the weight of it like nails gliding over my bare skin.

Pressing my palms into the velvet blanket, I slowly part my legs. The air is hot on my arms but cold between them. If I looked down, I know I’d find myself dripping onto the blanket.

“Christ, you’re gushing.”

I give a jerky nod and track her as she moves to the end of the bed, directly in front of my naked pussy. My thighs fall completely open as she inspects me.

The vibrator in her hands is silent, but she traces the buttons along the side of it, toying with me.

“Are you going to use that on me?”

“I am.”

“Take your clothes off first.”

She lifts a brow. “Why?”

“The only time I’ve seen you completely naked is when you were sick. I want to see you again, for real this time.”

“You should have thought about that before you teased me in the studio and the entire drive home.”

The vibrator rumbles to life, and I press myself into themattress on instinct, clenching around air. Bryce joins me on the bed in her jeans and cropped shirt, but I don’t have a chance to be angry about her lack of nakedness before?—

“Oh! Bryce!”

The thick, round head of the vibrator makes contact with my core, and Bryce must have skipped the first few levels of intensity. The vibrations are fierce and sharp, yanking the air from my lungs.

She crawls between my legs and stares into my eyes as the wand moves in slow, controlled circles over my clit. I whine at the relentless contact, and then a moment later, I’m jerking my hips up into it, grinding against the head.

The intensity goes up a notch, and I squeeze my eyes shut, moaning and moaning and moaning until I’m starting to drown out the buzz.

Bryce leans over my body, her fingers tracing shapes up my stomach and waist. “Tell me before you come, baby.”

I can only nod in answer. The bed sinks deeper as she moves further up my body, exploring with firm touches. My nipple grows hot before it’s sucked into her mouth, a soft, flat tongue lapping at it.

She swaps breasts and sucks at the opposite nipple before kissing and nipping at the skin around it. It’s like she’s enjoying driving me out of my mind. No, I’m sure she is.

With a twist of her wrist, she adjusts the vibrator, lifting it just enough for my pussy to spasm, pleasure building and building?—

“I’m going to come,” I whimper.

Just like that, the vibrator disappears, taking my orgasm with it. I make a growl-like sound and snap my eyes open only to glare at her.

She crawls the rest of the way up my body and kisses me, swallowing all of the angry words I wanted to say. My eyes fall shut again, and I thread my fingers in the hair at the back of her head before she can push me away again. She can deny meorgasms, but I’m not going to allow her to deny me the ability to touch her.

I lick at the seam of her lips, and she parts them for me as if she’s as desperate for more as I am. A stroke of her tongue against mine, and I’m grasping her waist to pull her against me, needing the reassurance that this is really happening. That I’m in Bryce’s bed, beneath her body, and with her lips on mine.