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Reaching the top of his jeans, I flipped the buttonopen. Kissing down his stomach, I went to push his pants down, but he grabbed my shoulders.

“Not tonight, Les.” He swallowed heavily, his hands ghosting over my sides. “This is about me giving you what you need.”

My skin flushed at his words. I smiled, scrunching my face as if I had to consider it. “Uh, okay. I think I’m okay with that.”

Seth chuckled and scooped me up to set me on the countertop. Standing between my legs, he pushed the robe off my shoulders, leaving me completely bare. “Look at you.”

Heat spread up my neck as his gaze devoured every exposed inch. His eyes lit with appreciation as he took in every dip, roll, and curve of my body. His sharp hip bones dug into my thick thighs as he dragged me to the edge of the counter. Everything about his posture screamed that he was ready to sink into me.

He ran his thumb under my heavy breast, his fingers spreading across my side. “Absolutely Perfect.”

I let out a shaky breath and shook my head. Being so close to Seth made it hard to think. In all the years I’d known him, he’d had the uncanny ability to knock me off center.

Seth huffed out a laugh and rocked his hard cock into me. “You don’t believe me?”

I rested my wrists on his shoulders and twisted my fingertips in the hair at the nape of his neck. “No one’s perfect.”

“You fucking are.” He dipped his head down, his lips brushing over mine. “Just accept it.”

I bumped my nose against his. “You’re ridiculous.” Sucking his bottom lip into my mouth, I tugged at the roots of his hair, and he shivered against me.

He squeezed my side, his other hand groping its way up my thigh and between my legs. “And you’re stubborn.” Our breathing came out in stilted pants as he teased my slit. He closed his eyes, swallowing thickly before pinning me with his dark gaze. “Are you sure you want this? I meant what I said. You’ve been through a lot, and I’d hate?—”

I cut off his martyr bullshit with my lips, brutally kissinghim until he returned the favor. If Seth really wanted to help me, he could fuck me—pure and simple.

Groaning, he broke our kiss to watch his middle finger ease inside my pussy. “You’re so fucking wet.”

I tilted my hips up, spreading my legs as far as they could go as my mouth continued its mission of marking every inch of his neck with love bites. There was no mistaking my level of enthusiasm.

One finger became two as his other hand teased my nipple, pinching and lightly pulling it. I threw my head back as I fucked his hand, chasing the release that was just out of reach.

Seth took the neglected nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue until his teeth grazed the tip, finally biting down as he pinched the other nipple.

The slight pull of both had my back arching, pushing me further into Seth. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Seth!”

He released my breast as he sunk to his knees, his fingers still sliding in and out at a steady rhythm. He gripped my hip, his tongue pressed against my clit, rolling as he hummed in pleasure. My pussy gripped his digits, fluttering as he worked me.

He looked up at me through dark lashes, his lips twisted in a smirk. “So sensitive, Les.”

Before I could make a smartass remark, his tongue flicked my clit. My grip on his soft hair tightened as I got closer to my finish. His face smothered by my thick thighs and pussy, he devoured me, lavishing me with his tongue until I was shaking.

His fingers sped up as he sucked my clit. I thrust against him, white-knuckling his hair, pushing him into me without a care for his ability to breathe.

With a twist and slight hook of his fingers, I came to a screaming finish.

Trembling and trying to catch my breath, I stared down at Seth in amazement. This man had just sucked any thought right out of me.

Taking his fingers from my pussy, he brought them tohis mouth and sucked them clean. He wiped his chin off with his palm, chuckling as he looked at me. “That’s definitely something I could get used to,” he said, his voice low and rough.

I laughed, and his smile dimmed.

“What’s funny?”

“Dream Seth’s got nothing on what just happened.”

That cocky grin was back in full force as he stood to his full height between my legs, pressing into me. “Oh, so you’ve dreamed about me?”

He grinded into me, and I moaned out a yes.