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His finger slid lower through the slickness before returning to my clit and circling it again.

“Mmm.” This was definitely real, and I was definitely drenched.

The realization sent another pulse of need through me, intense enough that I squirmed against him, chasing more pressure.

Lachlan smiled against the back of my shoulder.

“There you are, Mouse.” His voice was rough and hungry.

“That feels good?” he whispered.

“Mm-hmm.” I shifted my hips against his hard cock.

His quiet laugh warmed my skin. “That impatient already?”

I didn’t answer. Instead, I slid my hand over his and pressed his finger more firmly against my clit, rocking my hips into his hand. “More.”

His mouth brushed the sensitive place beneath my ear. “She’s a greedy little pussy when she wakes up, isn’t she?”

Oh, God, he had no idea how true that was.

Instead of answering, I guided both of our hands lower and pushed his finger inside me along with mine.

His palm rubbed against my clit while our fingers pumped in and out. The sleepy fog remained, and I was completely under his spell.

“Fuck, Isabella.”

I moaned and increased the pace of our fingers.

He kissed his way toward my ear.

Pleasure tightened quickly, dragging me toward the edge.

Almost.

Almost—

Then his hand disappeared.

“Noo,” I protested.

Lachlan chuckled behind me.

“I warned you about pouting.”

“But that was cruel.”

“I haven’t even started being cruel.”

His hand caught my upper thigh and lifted my leg over his thigh.

The head of his cock found my opening.

I held my breath as he pushed inside.

Slowly.

God, so slowly.