I need to slow down.

I push myself onto the couch and plant my body next to hers.

Violet turns so her back is to me. I drag my lips over her neck as I pull the zipper down.

She groans with pleasure.

Damn, that sound is music.

Violet peels her dress off her shoulders. She lifts her ass to push it off her hips.

She's wearing matching underwear—a black lacy bra and thong.

Fuck, she looks amazing.

I suck on her earlobe as I trace the outline of her bra. "You wear that for me?"

"Yes." She shifts onto my lap so my erection is pressed against the flesh of her ass. "Do you think about me?"

"All the time." I slide my fingers into her bra to tease her nipples.

She groans and grinds her ass against my crotch. "When you touch yourself?"

"All the fucking time." I play with her nipple until her groans are heavy with need.

"Ethan…"

The way my name falls off her lips makes it hard to keep this slow. Not sure how, but I manage.

I do away with her bra. "Say that again."

"Ethan." She presses her neck against my mouth.

I nibble on her neck as I tease her. My hands are spent. I have to keep my touch light, but that only makes her needier.

It feels so fucking good having Violet in my hands, making her moan and scream my name.

I tease her until I can't take it anymore then I place her on the couch and shift onto the floor.

I want a good fucking look at her.

I want to taste every fucking inch of her.

She looks down at me. There's a hint of apprehension in her eyes but it's overwhelmed by desire.

She wants this.

Badly.

I slide my hands around her hips and pull her to the edge of the couch. "Spread your legs for me."

She does. She looks at me with all the trust in the world.

Maybe Violet doesn't trust me with her heart, but she sure as hell trusts me with her body.

Need to prove I'm worth trusting.

I drag my lips up her leg, from the inside of her knee to the apex of her inner thigh.

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