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I fastened the center button, securing it over my stomach before reaching under the jacket and wiggling my panties over my hips and down my legs. Draping my hair over my shoulders, I covered the exposed skin of my chest, losing myself in his scent. The masculine, spicy aroma that engulfed the closet.

My breath caught in my throat when I thought about our first time together. His hands on my flesh, his tongue in my mouth, his hard cock relentlessly pounding into my soft sex. Gliding my hand down my stomach, I traced my fingers along my mound and to my slit. He wasn’t even in the room but I was already wet for him.

Closing my eyes, I dipped my fingers inside me, exploring my sex, all the while aching for his touch.

“The jacket looks perfect on you,” his gruff voice said from behind me.

When my eyes flew open, our gazes connected in the reflection of the mirror. A flush spread across my face and traveled down my neck.

“Huxley, I…”

“You don’t have to explain.” He came up from behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. “But you do have to let me help.”

His large hands were warm and steady against my skin, anchoring me while my heart battered against my ribs. He leaned down, his breath brushing the curve where my neck met my shoulder. When he placed his hand over mine, a fresh wave of heat shuddered straight to my core.

“Let me lead,” he whispered, his grip tightening just enough to guide me. “We’ll do this together.”

Every instinct yelled at me to surrender to the friction we created between my legs, to let the jacket slide off my shoulders and give him exactly what he wanted. What I desired. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, waiting for the weight of his mouth on mine.

He obliged as he kept a steady rhythm with his wrist, bringing me closer to the edge. My nipples scraped against the silk on the inside of the jacket, arousing me even more.

With his mouth devouring mine, he forced my fingers further inside me as I quivered into his hold. My legs buckled beneath me, but he held me tight, keeping me his willing captive.

“Oh!” A fierce energy burned through my body, landing between my legs and taking hold of me. Huxley stilled his hand, allowing my climax to peak. My erratic breaths filled the closet as tiny charges of electricity radiated through me, keeping me stimulated and greedy for more.

“You’re too sexy for your own good.” Turning me to face him, he guided my wet finger to my lips and traced it along the seam of my mouth. Without him having to ask, I opened my mouth and sucked my finger, licking my arousal from it. “Dirty girl.”

He withdrew my fingers, shooting me a sly smile. He popped the button open on the jacket and pushed it from my shoulders, freeing me from it and leaving me completely exposed. Shoving me against the wall, he dropped to his knees, spreading my thighs apart and licking his lips.

“Now it’s my turn to have a taste.”

TWENTY-ONE

Huxley

Walking in and finding Ivy lost in her own touch awoke a deep hunger inside me. Yet this pull went far beyond the physical aspect. My longing for her had morphed into an undeniable truth, a devotion I couldn’t comprehend, but somehow my soul recognized her as home.

When I skimmed my hand along her thighs, she closed her eyes and a soft sigh fell from her lips. A low sound that echoed through the closet and filled the space between us.

I dipped my face between her legs, breathing in her scent.

“Silver.” She threaded her fingers through my hair once my tongue connected with her clit. “Mmm…”

She squirmed against my face, rotating her hips into me as she tugged on my hair, setting the pace. I relinquished control, knowing it was only a matter of time before I gained it back. As she indulged herself in my lips and tongue, I reached down and unbuckled my belt, unfastened my pants, and lowered the zipper.

Her needy moans and the taste of her pussy were more than I could handle. It was time for me to take back the power. I stood and lifted her, forging forward before either of us had a chance to catch our breaths.

“Oh!” She hitched her legs around me and held onto me as I slammed her into the wall. “Yes.”

“I couldn’t wait.” I thrust my hips forward. “You drive me insane.”

“I ache when you’re not inside me.” She held my gaze with a fierceness in hers. “I crave your touch, your dominance, the very idea of you makes me lose my mind.”

“Then we’ll both be mad together.”

I carried her out of the closet and plopped her onto the bed. Her perky breasts bounced as she hit the mattress. I shed myself of my pants and boxers before joining her on the bed. She lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor.

“I want all of you, Daddy.” She bit her lip. “All day, every day.”