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“Baby. Are you sure?” He spoke slowly, clearly.

She nodded. “I am. I want this. I’m a little nervous, though. Not because I think you’ll be horrified or that you won’t look after me. I just, I don’t know . . . I’ve never done this before. Made myself this vulnerable.”

He cupped her face between his hands. “If you’re not ready we can wait.”

“No. I want to do this.”

“Thank you.” He kissed her. “You don’t know how much that means to me.”

He turned on the shower then quickly finished undressing. He took her hand and led her into the shower. He washed her first. His movements slow and if there was an inch of her skin he missed, she didn’t know where it was. When he’d rinsed her off, he kissed her long and slow.

“I’m dying to eat out that pussy,” he told her, making certain he faced her as he spoke.

She grinned. “Don’t let me stop you, Sir.”

He laughed then started to kiss his way down her body. He circled each nipple with his tongue and she sucked in a breath. His touch felt so good. He knelt between her legs, tapping on her thigh with his hand. She knew what he wanted. She parted her legs.

Connor buried his face between her legs. The water fell against his back, but she didn’t need its warmth. She was so hot she almost couldn’t take it. He placed his hands around her hips, helping her stand as he devoured her.

His tongue flicked against her clit then moved lower, pushing its way deep inside her sheath, exploring her. Her whole body trembled. It wouldn’t take much. She was so ready to come. Her breath came in sharp pants as she leaned back against the wall of the shower. He circled her clit with slow, gentle movements as he pushed two fingers deep inside her.

“Oh God. Please.” She couldn’t take much more. His movements quickened. His tongue flicked at her hard and fast as he fucked her with his fingers.

More. More. She screamed as she reached the crest, pleasure rocked her body in waves that stole her every thought.

Connor stood and drew her against his chest, holding her until she drifted back into reality. Then he quickly turned off the shower and drew them out into the bathroom, wrapping a towel around her. He gently grasped her chin, raising her face up so she was looking at him. She loved how careful he was being, knowing she felt vulnerable with her hearing aid out.

“How are you, wildcat?”

“Amazing, Sir.”

He smiled. “That’s good. Ready for some more?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl. Do you want to wear your hearing aid?”

She thought about it for a moment. If they were at the club, yes. In fact, she would probably want to wear it most of the time. She didn’t want to miss anything. But tonight, she wanted to try. After all, there were times in the night that she woke and thought it could be nice to roll over and have some fun. And she knew that Connor would always take care of her.

She shook her head. “No, Sir.”

He kissed her gently. “Thank you for your trust, baby. I promise to do my best never to let you down.”

“I know you won’t.”

“I want to put a few protocols in place, though. No blindfolds when you have your aid out. I want your eyes open and on my face whenever possible. I’ll do my best to always look at you when I talk. I might forget though. If I do, and you can’t hear me, then tell me immediately.”

“Yes, Sir.” She loved how he took care of her.

He led her into the bedroom and towards the bed. It wasn’t that easy to be behind him. Even though she knew she would be able to hear him talk, she always felt more comfortable when she could see people’s faces to be certain she didn’t miss something. But he remained silent.

He turned when they were back in the bedroom. “Kneel for me.”

She knelt on the floor and assumed her normal position. She lowered her gaze, then remembered his previous order and raised her gaze to his. He smiled. “Thank you, baby.” He ran a finger down her cheek. “I am going to take this ass tonight.”

Her insides tingled. Trepidation and excitement filled her.

“Turn to face the mirror. Get onto your hands and knees. Make sure that you can see my face in the mirror, understand?”


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