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Moving back into place, I wrap my hand around her delicate throat. My grip on her throat is loose, and I use my free hand to explore her body.

I trail my fingers down her breast and stomach slowly, drawing a shiver out of her when I get below her belly button. Gently, I run the tip of my fingers through her folds, drawing a whimper from her lips.

“Does this hurt?” I ask, my anger disappearing rapidly as she hands over control to me. When she shakes her head, I part her lips and press my thumb to her clit. Her eyes flutter closed, and her head tips back into the pillow.

I rub lazy circles over the small bundle of nerves until her back arches off the bed, and her breathing is labored. She keeps her eyes closed the whole time, probably not wanting to see who is bringing her pleasure like this. She still won’t admit that part of her wants me.

Her face is flush, and a hue of red is spreading out across her chest and cheeks, the same beautiful shade of pink of her cunt at the moment.

Keeping pressure on her clit with my thumb, I use my finger to fuck her pussy with gentle strokes. I can still feel my cum inside her, which has my dick going hard all over again.

Leaning down, I take one of her nipples between my lips and suck on it. That’s what drives her over the edge. Her whole body arches off the bed, pushing her tit into my mouth. Her pussy contracts around my finger as a strangled moan falls from her lips.

By the time she comes down from her high, her eyes are closed, and her body is slack. I’m half a second away from flopping down beside her and pulling her back into my hold, but I know that’s a terrible idea. I can’t stay here any longer. Ren is probably wondering where the hell I am, and I hate lying to him.

Spending the night in Aspen’s room is going to raise enough questions as it is. Staying past breakfast is going to be unexplainable.

I pull my finger out of her and get off the bed. She immediately rolls to her side and tucks her legs up like she is going back to sleep. I take her bare, thoroughly fucked body in for another few minutes before I tear myself away. She murmurs something inaudible as I pull the blanket over her naked form.

I dress quickly and leave her room quietly. On my way to my room, I check my phone, which already has twelve messages from Ren.

Fuck me.


Tags: C. Hallman Romance