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Kaley didn’t want to look, but his voice was compelling. She raised her gaze until it met his in the mirror.

“I don’t know what you see, but I see a beautiful woman. She has kind brown eyes and deep red hair that makes me think of sunset on a winter’s evening.”

She opened her mouth, but his fingers touched her lips, stopping her words.

“Soft lips that taste like sweet candy. A body that could stop traffic if not hidden beneath clothes that do nothing for her shape.” His arm tightened around her waist when she would have squirmed free.

How could he say these things about her? She had eyes. She was nothing like he was describing.

“Her breasts are firm.” His hands slid from her waist to cup her breasts.

Her breath caught in her throat. This felt different from when he touched her in the club. More sensual.

“They fit so perfectly in my hands.” He squeezed both, and she shifted from one foot to the other. His hands skimmed over her stomach, past her waist, to the top of her thighs.

“Anthony,” she whispered.

“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.”

Kaley did as he asked. His palms slid to the inside of her thighs, then his right hand cupped her pussy. The sound she made in her throat amplified the heat low in her belly.

“Soon, I’ll touch you there, and my fingers will make you hot and wet.” His fingers traced the seam of her jeans, and Kaley couldn’t catch her breath. “Then I’ll spread you wide and feast on your sweetness until you’re shaking beneath me.”

She was already shaking. His words set off mini earthquakes inside her tummy in anticipation of his actions.

“When I decide you’re suitability aroused, then and only then will I sink my cock into your warm wetness.”

Kaley pressed her ass against him. His hardness pressed into her butt with delicious pressure. She was aroused. More than that, she wanted Anthony to do what he was describing.

“Soon,” he whispered and kissed her temple before moving his hands back to her waist.

She almost cried out for him to continue, but his next words took her voice away.

“You are more than beautiful on the outside; you’re beautiful on the inside.”

He couldn’t mean that. She opened her mouth, but he didn’t give her a chance to say anything.

“You are patient with the animals you groom and with people. You have patience most people would envy. You are sure of yourself and very competent.” His arms tightened around her waist.

“Thank you,” she whispered, needing to say something. Her body still yearned for his, but it would remain unfilled for now.

“You have a great compacity for love, but it’s been stifled.”

That hit too close to home for Kaley.

“One day, you’ll trust me to tell me the whole story, but for today, I want you to see what I see. This is the woman I want to paint. The woman who is kind, generous, and has a beauty that radiates from the inside out.”

“I’m not all that.” She glanced at her feet.

“You are.” His lips brushed her cheek. “This is what I see. Will you let me paint what I see?”

“I still don’t know.”

“Maybe some of this will change your mind.” He spun her away from the mirror and began taking cloths off paintings on easels. Finished paintings.

“Oh my.” Her breath caught in her throat. The first painting was of a spanking scene, although she couldn’t see anything private. The woman was bent over the spanking horse, her butt painted in various shades of red. There was a large male hand resting on the curve of her ass, as if caressing it.

“He’s rubbing the sting from her skin and letting her know he’s there for her.”

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