Page 148 of Drop Three

Navy is the love of my whole damn life.I know it to be true.

Although I haven’t told her yet, I plan to show her tonight.

I know we need to talk, and there are many things I still need to share with her to ensure she trusts me and understands why I reacted the way I did in Fiji.

I’m ready to explain myself.

Right now, however, I’m ready to devour her.

Navy’s long and toned body is completely exposed. Her tits, which I know will be the perfect handful, rise and fall with her heavy breathing, waiting for my hands to give them the touch I know they’re searching for.

Her pink nipples stand at attention, and I draw my bottom lip into my mouth to hold off a groan.

I’m not ready for her to know I’m here yet.

Although, I suspect she feels me.

My hazed eyes scan the length of her, leading to her pale and toned stomach that dips in the most delectable places.

She takes care of herself, and it’s sexy as hell.

The part of her that has me by a chokehold, though, is the swollen pussy on display with her legs spread wide. I didn’t need to tell her to spread wide for me, she knew what I would want. She’s wet, and I can see her clit throbbing as I stand at the end of the king-sized bed, holding myself back from diving in.

Fucking hell.I can smell her need for me from here.

Navy’s silk blindfold is secured, but I know she’s fighting the urge to free her restraint and search for me.

It’s time to let her know I’m here.

I’m ready to revel in her.

I walk to the dresser behind me and grab a lighter. The sound causes her body to jolt slightly, squirming in place.

“My needy fucking girl,” I tell her, my voice low.

Navy moans as she searches for my touch.

She’s deprived of me, and it’s just how I want her.

I flip the light switch off and light two candles around my room to give us a sensual and moody feel. I want to see her, but I also don’t want distractions. After all, Navy has never been in my room before.

I need her full attention tonight.

“Stay where you are, baby,” I tell her. “Let my voice guide you.”

I open the velvet box next to my bed and reach for the feather I know will tease her until she’s begging, pleading even—exactly the way I want her.

With one knee on the bed and the other leg standing, I hover across her enough for her to feel my warm breath against her skin and the closeness of my body. I steady the feather to touch against the side of her face and she shivers beneath me. “Mhm, Bodhi. Where are you?”

“I’m right here, baby. I’m right here.”

I ghost the feather down the column of her sculpted neck and reach her bare breasts. Her body vividly reacts as the feather skims her nipple. “So responsive,” I whisper.

“Bodhi,” Navy moans.

“Navy, your impatience is showing,” I lean to whisper in her ear in a tease.

My hands ache to grab her and feel the silkiness of her body against mine. She’s slick with sweat and sweet arousal. It’s a euphoric combination for a man who has longed for one woman for an eternity.

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