Chapter 87 — Too good to be true

Claire

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I felt something hot sliding between my legs, and I shifted. I was in deep sleep and even opening one eyelid felt like a whole workout.

And then fingers slid between my folds and I gasped, snapping my eyes open to see Vincenzo's face hovering just above mine.

That gasp turned into a smile. A hint of a mischievous and sexy lop-sided smile appeared on his face. His fingers moved up and down my slit, and I could already feel myself getting wetter by the second.

I reached for him, but he pushed my hands away and pressed his thumb harder against my clit making me moan.

"Stay right where you are... I want to see you when I pleasure you, all of you," he growled, his words dripping with intensity, like a coach berating a player for a crucial mistake. My only response was a fervent bite to my lip, hands gripping the sheets in anticipation.

His finger played this wicked game, teasing like it was all a joke, but damn, it set everything on fire inside me. The room felt smal