Desire (#3)
on and that made me feel good.
    “I really want you, Kate,” he said.
    God, yes!
    My blood was on fire as I stood in front of him. My gaze travelled down to the huge bulge in his pants.
    “Have you any idea how hot you look like that?”
    I lowered my head shyly, and he grasped my chin, tilting my head up.
    “Look,” he said, turning me to face a full-length mirror in the corner of the room.
    I blinked. Holy crap, was that me? I looked so different … so raunchy. Those shoes … Wow.
    He pressed his body against my back, so I could see him in the mirror too, and cupped my breasts with his hands.
    My nipples hardened instantly, and I tried to turn around to face him.
    “No, don’t turn around,” he said. “Watch in the mirror.”
    I swallowed and watched as his thumb and forefinger played with my nipples, teasing and stroking them until they were hard nubs. The sensation shot tingles of desire deep inside me. I squirmed as I felt the wetness between my legs.
    I gasped as I watched his hands move lower, over my belly, towards my sex. It felt so erotic, almost voyeuristic, watching his strong hands work their magic. His mouth was close to my ear and I heard his breathing quicken as he slipped his fingers between my wet folds.
    It felt so gratifying. He wants me.
    I spread my legs and gasped as his fingers slid deep inside me.
    “Kate,” he breathed as his teeth grazed my neck. “You’re so wet for me.”
    His fingers circled my sweet spot of pleasure, and I thrust my hips forward as the pressure began to build inside me. His fingers rubbed over the slippery wetness between my legs, and my body jerked in response.
    His erection pressed hard against my hip. I moved my hand behind me to stroke it through the fabric. Benjamin moaned softly as his fingers kept up their delicious rhythm, slipping back and forth. I arched my back, and in the mirror, I saw my breasts thrust forward. Benjamin stared at our reflection too. His dark eyes locked on mine as he continued to rub and caress me. The sensation was unbelievable, and I couldn’t hold back. The muscles in my legs and buttocks clenched as I came with his finger inside me.
    Trembling and still very sensitive, I leaned back against Benjamin, trying to catch my breath. But he didn’t give me any time.
    He pushed me back on to the bed. “Open your legs,” he said.
    I did as he asked.
    “Wider.”
    I felt blood heat my cheeks as he stared down at me, seeing everything.
    “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
    I closed my legs around him, the spiky red heels digging into the firm flesh on his back.
    “I’m sorry,” I said, opening my legs.
    I was about to suggest taking the shoes off when he grabbed my ankles and made me wrap my legs around him again.
    I stared up into his eyes, which were hooded with lust. “I like it,” he said.
    Oh my. He likes it. That’s kind of kinky.
    I didn’t have a chance to respond, before his erection prodded the still sensitive flesh between my legs. A moan escaped my lips.
    The sensation was sweet and sharp at the same time, and I gasped as he eased himself into me. He felt huge as he pushed his way in.
    At first I tried to hold back and make sure the shoes didn’t hurt him too badly, but as he picked up the pace and slid in and out of me again and again, I began to lose control, gripping him tightly, trying to pull him in further and further.
    “Oh, Kate, baby, that feel so good.”
    As he whispered in my ear, I felt the familiar tightness in my belly. Oh God. I was going to come again. Please. Don’t stop.
    He picked up the tempo as my heels dug into his back, grinding himself into me, thrusting harder and harder.
    I whispered his name as I came for a second time. The orgasm engulfed me totally. Benjamin’s continued thrusts kept the waves riding through me as my insides clenched around him. Then Benjamin thrusts ended in a muffled cry as he jerked then stilled.
    He rolled off me, breathing hard.
    I lay still, wondering if my

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