I stayed by the door watching her, arms by her side as she looked out the window, shoulders loose, face turned up to the sky, and I felt like my heart was being remade, so only she could live in it. And God, I wanted her. Hands aching to touch her, skin tight from need, mouth dry with lust.

“Take off your dress,” I croaked, and her back instantly straightened at the order, but instead of coming toward me, she turned around, giving me a great view of her ass. She was wearing a slinky silk thing that moved like water against her skin when she walked. She undid the hooks at the back of her neck, revealing an expanse of brown sugar skin.

“Off, Alba,” I ordered, rough and too eager, but I didn’t give a fuck anymore if she heard in my voice how bad I wanted her. She tugged down on the sides until she was bare down to her waist, the red lace of her panties peeking out. “Leave on your underwear.”

She looked at me over her shoulder in question. “Are we going to play with the new toy?” She bit her lip, and I had to adjust my cock in my slacks. That afternoon after the museum, we’d gone into a sex toy shop and I’d asked her to pick something I could use on her. She’d selected a grinder shaped like a rose. She’d told me she wanted to make herself come with it while she deep throated me and I’d almost disgraced myself in front of the saleslady.

“Yes, brat,” I said, taking a few steps toward her to move along the getting-her-naked part of the evening. She bent over and slid the dress down to her ankles. That peach of an ass beckoned me to get down on my knees.

“Up.” I gripped one ankle and she lifted the other one stepping out of the dress. My hands slid up her calf, caressing velvety skin. “You’re so soft,” I whispered, pressing a kiss her thigh, the spot right where the swell of her ass began.

“Theo,” she breathed out, asking for more.

“Lean on the glass and spread your legs for me. I want to you lick your cunt.” I heard the hitch of her breath as I nosed her. The smooth lips that hid that perfect place. I loved how she smelled, loved how she tasted. “Show me,” I demanded and she used her hands to pull her panties aside and reveal her sex to me.