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“Then you know why I saved it for last.”

Her chest was pressed to the white bedding, knees spread wide beneath her, back arched enough to offer the camera a perfect view of her bare ass and pussy. One hand pulled a cheek aside as though she’d deliberately decided the first three photographs hadn’t done enough damage.

That picture had nearly ended me in the SUV.

Isabella studied it for a moment, then looked at me with determined innocence. “I have a great ass?”

A laugh escaped me. “That you do. But that’s not what that picture says to me.”

“What does it say?”

I let her wait while I looked from the photograph to the woman sitting naked beside me.

“That ass is begging to be fucked.”

Her mouth parted, but the comeback never came.

She’d already felt my cock against her there once. I’d shown her what I wanted and stopped before taking it further because neither of us had been prepared for it.

Tonight, I was.

I put the phone down. “Last time I stopped because I wasn’t going to hurt you by rushing something we weren’t ready for. I’m not stopping there tonight.”

Her mouth fell open on a soundless O.

“Get on your knees for me, Mouse.”

She moved toward the center of the bed and turned away from me.

“Chest down and spread your knees.”

Isabella lowered herself over the sheets, her hair spilling around her shoulders as she widened her legs.

“That’s it, Mouse. Give me that pretty ass exactly the way I asked.”

I ran my palm from the middle of her back to her ass.

“You had to know what I was going to think when you sent me that photo.”

“I had some idea.”

“Some idea?”

Her mouth curved against the bedding. “I was hoping you’d be creative.”

“Careful what you ask for.”

I reached for the lube.

She heard the cap open and stiffened beneath my hand.

I poured a generous amount onto my fingers, then slid my hand between her cheeks and spread the cool slickness over her tight hole. She flinched when my fingertip pressed against the ring of muscle.

“Easy. You’re clenching before I’ve done anything.”

“That’s because I know what you’re about to do.”

“Aye, and getting all worked up about it before I start isn’t going to make it easier.”