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“Jesus Christ,” he breathes and when his eyes pop open again, there’s an inferno staring back at me. “Hope you know what you just started.”
I don’t get to say another word as he shoves me back on the bed and hooks his fingers into my panties, tearing them from my body before he drops to his knees next to the bed.
“Lincoln,” I moan, eager for his touch. He grabs my leg and pulls me closer to the edge before trailing his fingers down the sides of my sex. “What are you doing?”
He laughs. “Did you really think I was going to just give you what you want without teasing you first?”
I growl, earning another laugh out of him as he drags his thumb over my clit and I jolt on the bed, sucking in a breath.
“Do that again.”
“This?” he asks, repeating the move and I moan.
“Yes, that.”
He repeats the move – back and forth – again and again until I’m writhing on the bed and whimpering his name. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he slips a single digit inside me, pumps a few times before pulling out, and going back to my clit. He follows the pattern for what feels like forever as he slowly builds me up to what I know will be a blinding orgasm.
“You are magnificent,” he whispers and my heart skips a beat as I glance down at him. He smiles as a vibrating sound fills the room and I scowl but don’t get a chance to ask what it is before he’s pressing a bullet against my clit.
“Oh my god!” I yell, my body jerking from the sensation and he groans.
“You are so fucking wet,” he murmurs as his finger dips inside me again and I start to tremble. Pressure builds in my belly and I know I just need a little bit more to let go.
“Please, Lincoln.”
“Please what?” he asks, looking smug as hell as he meets my eyes. When our gazes connect, I know I can’t hold it back anymore.
“Don’t stop. I’m going to come.”
He presses the vibrator harder against my clit before moving it in a circle and I gasp as my hips shoot off the bed. When he does it once more, I cry out, my body shattering with a blinding orgasm that I can feel through every inch of my body.
“Oh my god, that was…” I murmur after he tosses the vibrator on the bed next to me and I catch my breath.
“Oh, Tate.” Lincoln laughs. “I’m only getting started.”
I arch a brow. “Getting started with what?”
“Worshipping you until the sun comes up.”
I smile. “I can get down with that.”
“I’ve been absolutely crazy about you since the moment I first laid eyes on you,” he says, moving on top of me and settling between my thighs.
“I hated you so much that day but I think it’s only because from the second you looked up at me, you affected me more than anyone else ever had.”
“Same, babe.”
My brow wrinkles and I glance to where he threw the vibrator on the bed. “Uh… Lincoln?”
“Yeah?”
“Why do you have a vibrator?”
He glances at it and starts laughing. “Bought it the other day for you.”
“You bought me a vibrator? Did you assume you’d get lucky tonight?”
He shakes his head. “Naw, baby. It was just a gift but I would be lying if I said I didn’t imagine you using it in front of me.”
