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command that resonated through his
    voice. Slowly, she turned around and placed her hands on the cool tile.
    “Now spread your legs.” He hadn’t shaved that morning so his stubble tickled her
    neck when he spoke close to her ear.
    His cock pressed against her back and when she did as he ordered, a cool draft
    rolled over her pussy lips. They were already swollen with need and he hadn’t even
    touched her.
    When she felt his mouth on her shoulder, she tensed for a split second as she
    wondered what he would do. But he didn’t attempt to mark her. He simply feathered
    kisses along her back.
    The moist trail led straight to her ass. He pulled away so that neither his mouth nor
    hands were touching her. She couldn’t see him, but she knew he had to be kneeling
    behind her. He was able to see every little imperfection about her. She was spread open
    for him and she was suddenly very aware how much at his mercy she was. If he wanted
    to claim her, bond with her, he could. Her gut told her he wouldn’t without her
    permission, but a sudden dose of fear poisoned her thoughts and her muscles
    tightened.
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    She started to close her legs when he dipped a finger inside her vagina. At the same
    time, he raked his teeth over her behind and her body pushed her insecure thoughts
    away. She was so wet it was almost embarrassing. Her juices flowed freely over his
    hand and down the inside of her thighs.
    His finger felt good, but she wanted a lot more. She needed his cock to fill her,
    stretch her, take her. “I want you inside me,” she ground out before she could stop
    herself.
    “Soon.” He continued teasing her slit for a moment before trailing his finger back to
    her tight rosette. She clenched as he pressed his finger against it. The thought of letting
    him touch her there was surprisingly erotic. Especially since they barely knew each
    other.
    “Relax.” Again, his voice was commanding.
    Braced against the wall, she trembled. He wouldn’t hurt her. She was sure of it. If
    she told him to stop, he would. Forcing her body to listen, she imagined what it would
    feel like when he once again filled her. When she exhaled a long breath, he slipped his
    finger into her hole. Her head fell back on a soundless cry.
    The sensation was foreign yet erotic. In her hundred years she’d never let a man
    touch her back there. She’d never had the desire to. Now she wondered why she’d
    waited so long. The slight stretching filled her with indescribable pleasure.
    He continued pushing into her with slow measured movements. Her body clenched
    around his finger and her pussy spasmed out of control, wanting to be filled.
    “You’re so tight.” His deep voice sounded strained.
    Her breath caught as he penetrated deeper. The building ache threatened to make
    her lose her mind. Desperate for relief, she reached between her legs and touched
    herself. Gently rubbing between her swollen folds and over her pulsing clit eased the
    ache some, but she still needed more.
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    Stephan withdrew his finger and seized her hips. Before she had a chance to
    prepare herself, his cock plunged into her pussy. Her inner walls stretched and
    expanded, but in this position it was easier than the night before to take his size.
    He reached between them and ran his palm over her ass, tracing a finger down her
    cleft. This time she wasn’t nervous when he slid a thick finger inside her tight rosette. A
    soft moan escaped her lips. “Stephan…”
    With wild and almost uncontrolled thrusts, he rocked into her pussy. The rougher
    movements were different from their first time yet her body felt on fire. It was almost as
    if her skin burned for his touch everywhere. Her ass clenched around his finger as her
    pussy clamped around his cock.
    It was too much to take. Bending forward a few more inches, she moved her hips
    back against his, meeting his insistent strokes. Every time his shaft slid into her, she
    pushed closer to