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wearing panties that barely cover your pussy.”
    His use of such a raw term sent a shudder racing through her. “They came with the matching set,” she managed.
    “Caroline?” He glided the feather up the inside of her thigh. “Shut up.”
    Her surprised laughter came out in a rush, but it turned to a groan when Jonah dragged the feather against her damp panties. It was exquisite torture that made her sex clench. And it wasn’t nearly enough. The barrier of her underwear muted the sensation. Without second-guessing herself, Caroline curled her fingers around the edge of her panties and yanked them down her thighs, praying he would find some way to give her relief soon .
    Behind her, Jonah growled. In warning or approval, she didn’t know. She felt his breath, warm and harsh, on her neck. “Impatient girl. I’m trying to take this slow and you’re making it goddamn impossible.”
    “Touch me.” Caroline Preston was actually begging. She couldn’t care less. Throwing caution to the wind, she met his eyes over her shoulder. “Please, Jonah.”
    His tortured gaze fell to her mouth. “I left your panties on as a reminder not to fuck you senseless against the wall. What’s going to stop me now?”
    Caroline didn’t have an answer for that. At that moment, she couldn’t recall them deciding not to have sex together. Had they decided that? What the hell for? She opened her mouth to pose the question, but Jonah spoke first.
    “Do I need to remind you again that I’m in control here?” His voice cracked like a whip, infinitely different from before. This is Jonah the Dom , she realized, ignoring the unwelcome thrill that came along with that knowledge . “Get your hands back up on the wall immediately before I forget myself.”
    Breath racing past her lips, pulse hammering, she did as he commanded. The first touch of his fingers between her legs almost wrenched a scream from her throat. Until that moment, she hadn’t been aware of exactly how close she was to the edge. How far the explicitness of the situation in itself had pushed her. With an iron will, she forced herself to remain still.
    He tapped a single finger over her clit. “When is the last time you were properly fucked, Caroline?”
    She couldn’t hold back a moan, her knees starting to tremble. “W-what? I—”
    “ Never . The answer is never, because I’ve never fucked you.”
    That one thick finger traced along her opening, then eased inside her in a slow, slick push. Already, she could feel herself tightening around him, liquid decadence gathering in her belly, waiting to be expelled. She wouldn’t last. Just a little more and she’d be sent flying. Having his skillful touch between her legs had her hovering on the brink, but when Jonah began tracing her nipples with the feather as well, Caroline nearly imploded.
    When he spoke, his voice had deepened to an unrecognizable degree. “Maybe it’s better that I don’t fuck you. This impossibly tight pussy would involve a lot of time and trouble for me.” He worked another finger inside with a grunt. “I’d need to eat you, baby. For hours. Just to get you ready. And even then, I’d have a motherfucker of a time sinking as deep as I require.” Keeping two fingers lodged deep, Jonah began worrying her clit with his thumb. “Would you be worth my trouble, Caroline?”
    “Yes. Yes .”
    “Unquestionably. I could come right now, simply by kissing your pouty fucking mouth.” His middle finger hooked inside her and teased that secret hidden spot. “How does that make you feel?”
    Release within her reach, she squeezed her eyes shut and cried out. “I love it.”
    “You’re goddamn right you love it.” He pumped his finger deep inside her continuously, while keeping the circular pressure on her clit. “Not half as much as I’m going to love proving it. Come on, baby, give up that first orgasm so I can see to your second.”
    Caroline tried to force oxygen into her lungs but