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    ORGASM AND LAVENDER ELLIOT Hearing her so damn turned on was music to my ears, her back arching against my body.


    Ipressed that little button that made her shudder with pleasure.


    I yed with it for a bit, massaging it between my fingers, circling it gently as I did the same to her nipple.


    My open palm slid down, caressing her shameless vulva up and down.


    Despite the waters moisture, something thick and viscous trickled from inside her.


    I spread her lips apart and teased the tiny entrance.


    I could hear her rapid breathing beneath her chest, her heart pounding wildly.


    So alive, so mine, so sensualthis woman belonged to me.


    "Aaabh..." The husky moan echoed off the bathroom walls as I slida finger inside her, melting into the hot furnace between her slick folds.


    I pushed it in and out, iming more ground with each thrust, until my knuckles began to collide against her eager pussy.


    Rosse writhed in my arms, arching her ass back and rubbing against my rock-hard, swollen shaft, just from these damn preliminaries.


    Tlowered my mouth and growled into her ear, sucking along the curve of her neck.


    I squeezed her breast deliciously, my hips beginning to rock forward, seeking that maddening friction against her soft ass.


    Water sshed over the edge due to our vigorous movements.


    ---- Islid in another finger and fucked her pussy hard, deep, curling inside her, searching for that spot that would drive herpletely insane with pleasure.


    When I felt her trembling all over, I knew I had found her sweet spot.


    I tormented it over and over, our bodies aze, lost in the scorching passion between mist and foam.


    Elliot, like that...


    ah, right there, my Duke...


    ah, ah, ah, Iming...


    she began to moan loudly, grinding against my hand as I rubbed her just right.


    I grabbed her hair and turned her head to the side as I leaned in towards her lips.


    We met ina fierce, predator-like kiss.


    I devoured her lips, sucked on her tongue, swallowing the vibrating moan that escaped her throat as she came so damn hard.


    Her folds swallowed my fingers, clenching desperately around them.


    Her juices trickled down, mixing with the water.


    Rosse trembled uncontrobly, her muscles tight, her nails digging into my arm.


    Her scent...


    Goddess of the supernatural, thank you for this sensitive nose.


    Fuck, she smelled like bottled orgasm andvender.


    When we pulled away, panting, I gazed at her parted lips, just millimeters from mine, my eyes half-lidded.


    Thad never kissed her before, and I had no idea what I had been missing.


    "Are you satisfied with your bath, Duchess?" I asked, my voice husky and