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His breathing is uneven, his eyes dark. “Fuck, you’re the sexiest girl, Tex.” His voice is a low, thick growl. I can tell he’s very turned-on. Another burst of moisture gushes into the tip of the condom and his cock barely jerks in my hands. He could come very easily now, I can sense this.

The thing is daunting.

It’s also inflaming some crazy, animal need in me that’s basically transforming me into a raging nympho.

It’s mine. I want all of it.

But will it be obvious how inexperienced I am? What if he realizes I don’t have a clue what I’m doing?

I’ll mask my inexperience with enthusiasm, I decide. I grip his cock in my fist and cup him, exploring the feel of his outrageously enormous erection.

His eyes lock onto mine again and he looks so hungry, so desperate for this, I only hope he can’t read my thoughts. Ace’s head lowers to my breast again, and his fingers caress me between my legs, teasing my slippery clit until the pleasure wave starts to build again.

“I love how fucking wet you are for me, baby. From the minute I saw you at the bar, I wanted you riding my cock. You got me hard the second you opened that pretty little mouth.”

How is he making me feel like this? It’s not just his touch or his tongue, although, hell, he certainly knows what he’s doing. He smells so good, all whiskey and man-spice and woodsmoke. I love his smile. The way he brushes the hair out of my face so carefully. I want him to fuck me like an animal and then hold me in his arms while we sleep.

His lips find mine again and as they do, my hips tilt upwards reflexively, inviting him in.

He eases the head of his cock barely inside me, groaning like his heart is breaking.

I gasp and close my eyes. It’s way too much. I was expecting the first time to hurt, but it’s the pleasure that’s unbearable. My orgasm starts slowly. I’m riding a star-flecked wave. My inner muscles still ripple with the last orgasm he gave me, drawing him deeper.

“Tex. Fuck. You’re so fucking tight…so wet for me, baby, oh fuck, you’re so beautiful.”

Ace grips my ass and, using the rhythm of my own writhing body, pushes deeper.

I’m too tight, but the wetness and his thrusting force drives his huge thickness deeper. And deeper.

As he thrusts, his thick cock rubs against some wildly sensitive trigger inside me. Again. And again.

There are tears in my eyes because it hurts and because it feels so damn good. He thrusts again and that’s all it takes. The pleasure explodes in a rich, crazy, overwhelming swell. I moan his name. Each ripple of my orgasm pulls him deeper and we move together, grinding, gripping, fucking, needing more. Until I’m fully impaled, barely surviving the hot possession of his huge, thick length. Aware of nothing but the astounding pleasure, my body grips him tightly and he growls like he’s in pain. I know he’s fully inside me now as my body squeezes him in rhythmic pulls. I feel his cock jerk inside me, and the hot pulse of him takes me over another edge, the rush of spiraling waves tugging him over and over.

We’re coming hard, locked in a secret, throbbing, pleasure-crazy dance.

It lasts a long time and we let it, working it, writhing and gripping each other like we’re each other’s life raft.

Wow.

I’m floating. My eyes are closed but I’ve never been so flooded with feeling.

I think I might be in love.

Is it possible to fall in love this fast?

With a total stranger?

It’s one night only, Dusty.

Then why do I feel like I never want to let him go?

7

My eyes blink open. Soft, golden early morning sunlight fills the room and I can see the view of the blue, blue water. Gauzy curtains wave gently in the breeze.

It all comes flooding back to me.

Holy shit.

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