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His face remains stoic, and then his mouth crashes over mine. I rise from the chair, wrap my arms around his neck, and sink into the kiss.

God, his mouth.

I want to drown in him. I want his kisses every minute of the day so I can always feel the lightning he sends across my skin.

When Easton pulls back, his hand frames my cheek. “Fuck, I needed that.”

“Me too. Though now I have a problem…”

“And what problem is that?”

I reach down and cup him through his jeans. “It’s an ache, an ache that only this can take away for me.”

He dips his mouth to mine again, mumbling against my lips. “I’m disgusting, Lennon. I need a shower first.”

“Maybe I need one too, then.”

Groaning, he reaches for my hand and pulls me down the hall so quickly, I have to fight to keep up.

I let out a laugh. “Jesus, you really like this idea, huh?”

“I like any idea that includes you and me naked.”

In the bathroom, Easton turns on the shower, strips off his jeans, and watches me undress. He wraps a hand around his cock and strokes it slowly as his gaze devours me. “God, I want to defile you.”

“Sounds good to me. I just need your dick, Easton.”

“Fuck. That’s hot.”

“What?”

“You talking about my dick. You wanting me.”

“I guess there are worse problems to have, aren’t there?”

Something passes over his eyes as he closes the distance between us, cupping my jaw softly. “Yeah. There definitely are.”

Once the water is warm, Easton guides me into the shower and runs his hands over my body. “I can’t believe…” His words trail off.

I wrap my arm around his neck as he stands behind me. “What?”

“I guess I just can’t believe that I get to touch you like this.” His hand moves around my hips and down to my pussy, sliding his fingers through me.

“I feel the same way.”

“But I think that’s partly because it’s better than I could have imagined.”

“I think so too.” His fingers work over my clit, building up an orgasm already.

“I want to make you come, but I also want to fuck you in a way that I can’t do in the shower, Lennon.” One of his hands moves toward my breast, twirling my nipple between his fingers.

“Then hurry up and get clean so you can fuck me properly.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Once we’re clean, Easton turns off the water, and we step out and dry each other. His cock remains hard as steel as he tips his chin toward the bed. “Get on all fours.”

His command sends a shiver through me, but I obey, crossing to the bed and climbing into the position he wants. I watch over my shoulder as he strokes himself and surveys every inch of me.