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Damn, I’ve broken every fucking rule with this woman and look at where I am now.

At her mercy.

Under her scrutiny.

Enthralled by her.

“Do you know what I first noticed about you?” She gracefully walks over to me. “Your eyes. In your profile pic, your eyes caught my attention first. You always stare at me like a wolf would a rabbit. Your gaze makes me feel warm and adored.”

I swallow hard, and don’t say a word.

“The second thing I noticed was your mouth.” She reaches up and drags her finger across my lips, pulling my bottom lip down a little before releasing it. “Such a gorgeous, lush, fuckable, kissable mouth you have.”

Blood starts flowing to my cock.

“When I met you in person at my photo shoot, guess what part of your body caught my attention first.”

I swallow again because my mouth’s starting to water.

“Your ass.” She leans over and spanks it. “Your ass is incredible. I want to bite it. Lick it. Scratch it all up.”

Smiling, I let her keep talking.

“I imagined what it would look like, flexing as you fucked me.”

Oh shit. My cock’s harder now and bent the wrong way in my jeans. She unbuckles my belt and slides them down just enough to grab both ass cheeks and squeezes until her nails cut into my flesh.

Fuck. Yes. Please do more of this.

“Next, it was your forearms. I’ve never met a woman who wasn’t a sucker for nice, thick, sinewy forearms, Carson. It’s the universal weakness of our species.” She drags her nails down my arms hard enough to leave red ribbons in her wake.

Mak appeals to my primal side, whether she means to or not. But what she does next makes me almost call it quits.

She plays with the hem of my shirt and lifts it up to expose my belly, but is too short to pull it off me. “Help me, please?” Her tone’s half playful, half begging.

I reach around my back and yank it off. Shaking the hair out of my eyes, I watch her cautiously.

Mak bites her bottom lip and shimmies out of her pants.

That surprises me.

While her gaze roams all over my torso and lands on my belly button, she sinks her hand into her panties and groans. Pulling her fingers out, I can see them glistening from her arousal. Without saying a word, she runs her wet fingers across my mouth.

Her scent is unreal. Flicking my tongue across my lips, I get a taste of her and want to drop to my knees and shove my face in her sweet pussy. A growl tears out of me of its own accord.

While doing research and discovering things about myself, I learned that I have an acute sense of smell. It’s the reason I maintain light fragrances in my home and studio. I also never wear cologne and prefer my partners to not wear anything too perfume heavy.

Mak runs her hands up and down my chest again. “You’re so big and strong. It makes me feel like you’ll protect me from anything.”

“I will.” Shit, my voice hardly sounds like my own.

“I love your arms.” She runs her hands down them again.

“They’re perfect to hold you with,” I say with a smile. What I should have said was to keep you with, because I don’t think I’ll ever be willing to let this woman go after today.

“And your thighs...” She yanks my jeans down until they pool around my ankles. I suck in a harsh breath when she claws down my legs, making goosebumps erupt on my skin.

“They’re perfect for chasing you.”