Jaguar:
"You don’t mean it," she mumbled, her breath mingling with mine.
"You think I don’t feel anything for you?" I asked.
She turned her face away.
I gently took her hand and placed it against my chest, letting her feel the steady rhythm of my heartbeat.
Almost instantly, goosebumps rose across her skin beneath my touch.
My hands slowly stroked up and down her arms before settling on her shoulders.
One hand then slid to the side of her breast, resting there briefly as I drew her body closer by her waist.
Even though there wasn’t any space left between us, I pulled her closer, as if that alone could reassure her.
Then she slowly moved her hand down, and I knew what she was doing.
It came to rest on my abs.
I knew she was shy, so I had to give her a little push.
I took her hand and guided it lower, straight to my crotch.
I watched her bite her bottom lip when she noticed how hard I was beneath my trousers.
"See? I told you. I ache for you," I murmured, bringing my lips close to her ear.
A soft yelp escaped her when my breath brushed against her skin.
Her hand slowly curled around my shaft through my trousers, and I began to lose my mind.
It had been so long since I’d last tasted her.
"Somebody will see us," she whispered, making my hands slide up her waist until they reached her breasts.
I tried to cup them in my palms, but even with my large hands, I couldn’t quite hold them completely.
"Nobody can see us here. It’s just the two of us," I whispered, planting soft kisses along her ear and making her tighten her grip around my shaft.
I didn’t know why, but I was feeling possessive.
I wanted her to be mine.
So I had to act fast. I had to steal her away from Roman.
It felt like she was only with Roman because she wanted to punish herself.
I slowly placed one hand on her back and the other over her hand, which still rested on my crotch.
"Do you want to hold it?" I murmured, feeling her back straighten at my words.
This would be the first time I’d wanted her to do more than simply stand there while I touched her.
I pulled back and cupped her face in my hands.
"I want you to put it in your mouth," I said, brushing my thumb across her lips.
She gulped as though she were hungry for it.
She was watching me with such innocence that my heart started to pound in my chest.
Then I pulled back.
Keeping my eyes on her, I slowly stepped backwards until the backs of my legs met the couch in the corner of the room beside the window.
The window was shut.
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