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I smile as I step back to admire the painting once more before leaving.

Fuck! She is beautiful.

I park the car making my way up toward Leandra’s suite with breakfast in hand. I pull out the room key she gave me and open the door. It’s silent as I look around. Pulling my phone out of my pants pocket, I notice two things, my battery is dying, and two, it’s eight o’clock which is still pretty early since I know she likes to sleep in on her days off.

Setting the bags down on the counter, I walk towards Leadra’s room, but before that, I pop my head into my son's room. Luca sleeps peacefully with his bum in the air. I chuckle. As I enter, I hear the shower running. I smirk as I think about surprising her in the shower, but I first have to charge my phone before it dies on me. Looking around to see if I could see her phone charge, I notice it was not in its usual spot.

Shit! I have to ask her.

“Peach?” I say a little louder so that she can hear from where I stand in the doorway.

“Carter?” She yells back.

“Yeah, baby, it’s me. Can I use your phone charger to charge my phone? Please.” She replies that it’s in the drawer next to where she sleeps. I begin rummaging through the stuff in her drawer. My hand touches a black bag, and I drag it out to look inside. My eyes go wide when I look down at the contents. A blue vibrating wand is staring back at me. Taking it out of the bag, I hear the shower turn off. I can’t help the devilish grin that appears on my face.

Damn, I'm going to tease the shit out of her. The en suite door opens. “How was Luca? Is he still sleeping?” She questions. My eyes look at her, and I watch as she holds up a towel with one hand. Her damp hair is up in a messy bun. Her eyes dart to the blue wand in my hand.

Her lips part in shock.

“Last time I checked, that is definitely not a phone charger,” she says with a hint of amusement. I stifle a laugh. “I can see that,” I flex an eyebrow at her. “What are you doing with that?” She swallows nervously, then bites her lower lip. I decide to mess with her a little bit. “When was the last time you used this? Huh, Peach.” I challenge her.

She looks away and shrugs. “I honestly can’t remember, ages ago.”

Hours before our date. So, last week.

I have to stop the smile forming on my lips as I read her thoughts. “Oh really? You don’t say Peach.” I question. I walk towards her, but I don’t close the distance between us as she walks back towards the en suite. I smirk as I play with the wand in my hands. “What do you think about when you use it? Or should I say who?” A grin appears on my face, and her cheeks turn a shade of pink. “I don’t think about anything or anyone.” She scoffs.

You. It’s always you.

I slowly make my way toward her, and her curious brown eyes follow my every move. She backs up until her back hits the en suite door, her hand clutching onto her towel for dear life. I push the door open. “You should tell me the truth,” I whisper as I tower over her body. She blushes so deeply, and it's driving me feral. I reach down to the extension cable on the floor and plug the wand.

“Wh—What are you doing?” She questions as she watches me. I place it down on the counter and reach down under her legs, and lift her up on the ledge. A shriek leaves her lips. I cage her in between my arms and lean down so my face is level with hers.

“I want you to use it on yourself. Show me, Peach,” I smirk.

“Carter” I fall onto my knees and slowly begin to kiss the insides of her thighs. Her skin was soft against my lips.

My head moves closer and closer to her pussy. Only the corner of her towel covers her most sensitive spot, which I’m sure is already wet. I hear her let out a jagged breath. Her fingers lace into my hair, and she pulls me back up to her.

I place a delicate kiss on the corner of her mouth, and my fingers find her wet pussy. I can’t help the smile on my face as my earlier prediction seems to be true. Her whole-body jolts as I circle my hand against her clit, and she groans quietly. Her eyes find mine, our foreheads rest against each other as I move quickly. She pants and closes her eyes. Fuck! She truly is a masterpiece.

I pull away, and her eyes open instantly before she can say something. I kiss her mouth again as I grab the wand and smirk. “Use it, Peach,” I say as I graze her lips with mine. Her big brown eyes study me for a few moments before she slowly places them on her soaked slit. Leandra’s delicate fingers turn it on, and she instantly throws her head back in pleasure. Her other hand drops the towel exposing her body. My lips trace her flushed skin starting at her neck, down to her nipples, and then to her legs.

She whimpers as I push one of her legs wider. “Sh— Shit,” she murmurs to herself. Her eyes are clamped shut, head firmly against the mirror. Her legs begin to shake. “Are you going to come?” I ask her in my husky voice before kissing her lips. She grunts. “Yes,” she moans aloud. “Be quiet, Baby. You’re going to wake up Luca.” I whisper against her ear, my hand going up to cover her mouth as my other hand snatches the wand from her hand and turns it up to the highest level.

My left hand, which has been covering her mouth, is now gripping the base of her throat, and I push her into the mirror. Her dark brown eyes, full of lust and desire, watch me for a second before she closes them shut and screams out her release.

“Carter. Oh, Carter," she pants, her fingers curling around the edge of the counter tightly. Her whole body rattles. Her legs are still shaking violently, and she has never moaned so loud ever before.

Watching her in awe is a sight I will never get tired of seeing. Everything about her is beautiful, and I craved seeing her so raw again. She calms down from her orgasm, and I release her throat. I turn down the vibrator level but keep the wand firmly in her. Leandra’s dazed eyes look at me.

“Carter,” she pants against my lips. I take her chin between my thumb and finger, looking straight at her. “I want you to come again for me,” I say gruffly before devouring her lips. Leandra squirms beneath me and groans again. Her body begins to move against the wand closing her eyes in pleasure. I increase the speed. “Uh-uh, I want you to look at me when you come,” I tell her, lowering the speed back to the level it was before.

Her brown eyes snap open, staring back at me as she tilts her head back, hitting the mirror. Her eyes clamp shut again. I know she’s close. She opens them instantly as she grits her teeth and grunts. “Fu — Fuck Carter,” her eyes hold my graze. “I’m going to come.” Smiling down against her lips, I take her bottom lip between my teeth. She does exactly as I say and looks me dead in the eye as she moans out my name repeatedly.

Turning off the wand and placing it down on the counter, I let Leandra catch her breath. She looks up at me and chuckles, getting the wand off the counter. “I might not spend hundreds of dollars on wine, but I will spend 128 dollars on a wand. A very good wand that offers a —” I laugh at her statement, but I don’t let her finish that sentence as I kiss her passionately. I take the wand from her hand and place it on the counter. Her hands make work of my sweats and boxers. My cock springs free. “I want you to fuck me,” she says breathlessly.

Her hands grab onto my shoulder, pulling me closer as I tease her entrance with my fingers. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” I say into her mouth as my fingers work in and out of her. Curling them to reach that special spot that drives my girl feral. She breaks our kiss to gasp for air. “Please, Carter. I need you to fill me up,” she whispers against my lips. I press my forehead against hers, the wolf inside me snapping making us both feral for her. I pull my fingers out, licking her juices off them. With my hand on my cock, I work the head up and down her slit, making her gasp when it slips over her clit.

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