“Tell me to stop and I will,” I say. “You have all the control, Pips.” I kiss the side of her cheek. “Tell me no.” I drag my hand up to her breasts, where I wait for her to stop me, for her to ask for her shirt back, but when she doesn’t, I pull on the cup of her bra and release one of her breasts. I stare down at her over her shoulder and marvel at her hardened nipple. “These fucking tits. I’m addicted.”

I pass my thumb over the hard nub a few times while my other hand runs along the waistline of her underwear. Her body sinks into mine, and I love the comfort she finds in being with me. The trust she has that I was able to win because of my care, because of my patience.

With my index finger and my thumb, I roll her nipple, pinching ever so slightly and causing her to lift her chest and moan.

“Yes, Wilder.”

“Fuck, I love how responsive you are.” I bring my lips to her neck, and I suck on the spot below her ear while I continue to play with her nipple, circling around it, flicking it, and then pinching it. She brings her hand to the back of my neck, and she holds on as she raises her chest and then lets it fall, her breath taking control.

“More,” she says.

“You wet?”

“Yes,” she groans.

“Prove it.”

She pauses and then on a whisper asks, “How?”

“Touch yourself, Pips, and bring your fingers to my mouth.”

She’s hesitant at first, but then she carefully slides her hand between her legs.

“Don’t pull out right away. Play with your clit. Rub it for me.”

Her teeth pull on her lip before I watch her hand start to work between her legs, the jean fabric shielding me from viewing her touch herself.

“That’s it, Pips. Rub that clit. Play with yourself. Pretend it’s me playing with you.”

“I wish it was,” she groans. “You’re so much better.”

Smiling, I say, “Then bring your fingers to my mouth and prove that you’re ready for me.”

She pulls her hand from between her legs and lifts her hand to my mouth. I suck her fingers past my lips and taste her, the first hit of the day, and she tastes just as good as she did last night. Fuck, why didn’t I fuck her with my tongue this morning? Big mistake.