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“Then let me do the breathing for you, baby.”
He dragged his tongue up and down, driving me to the point of madness. When he pressed a single finger inside, I smashed my hand against his arm. “You need to know that…”
Ranger lifted his head and I was terrified to look at him. Then I knew the second he realized what I was trying to tell him.
“Relax, baby. I’ll make it special for you.”
My mystery man could have no idea how special he’d just made me feel, as if he was honored that he was my first.
I was able to take several deep breaths, allowing him to take full control of me. While there was more tenderness in his touch, I did what I could to arch my back, wanting him to devour every inch of me.
“I won’t break. Lick me. Make me come. Please,” I told him, and it seemed to release the beast inside the man. He lifted my pelvis off the bed, sucking on my clit to the point I wasn’t certain I could hold back. Every nerve ending was on fire, the white-hot heat of what we were doing keeping a rush of vibrations going off inside my core.
I laughed then mewed, still struggling to keep my arms over my head. I wanted to touch him desperately, but I knew better than to disobey him.
He slipped a single finger inside, taking his time wiggling it as my pussy muscles clamped around the slight invasion. When he hit the membrane, he lifted his head, waiting until I nodded. Then he broke through and the slice of pain was quickly driven away by the sheer pleasure he was providing. There was no expression of anger that I hadn’t told him my secret, just a lovely smile indicating his amazement I’d allowed him to be my first.
He added a second finger, massaging my pussy as he pumped slow and easy, continuing to suck on my clit. I writhed on the bed, jerking up several times as a roar of ecstasy tickled my toes, sliding along the inside of my legs until I could hold back no longer. I’d owned a vibrator for years. I understood what pleasure meant, but what he was doing to me, the intensity of every sensation dancing throughout my body was so powerful that every muscle stiffened then began to shake.
The orgasm blew my mind, the rapture unlike anything I’d ever experienced. My Lone Ranger licked furiously, thrusting harder than he’d done before. The discomfort was gone, replaced by pure and very raw ecstasy.
“Oh. Oh. Oh…”
As I started to come down from the cloud of sweet release, he blew across my pussy, slowing his actions then swirling his tongue around my swollen bud.
“You look sinful and delicious when you come.”
The heat of his breath kept the tingles alive, his words allowing me to smile, basking in the glory of sweet release.
CHAPTER3
Viper
The sight of the luscious girl basking in the afterglow of her orgasm was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen. It wasn’t that I hadn’t noticed or was a callous asshole, but my Luna was absolutely gorgeous when she came. Even under the painted mask covering a good portion of her face, her strong emotions and reactions allowed me to revel in every twitch of her luscious lips, every shift of her trembling body. I could watch her for hours, enjoying the satisfaction her reaction gave a bastard like me.
Only my hunger was already so intense that if I wasn’t careful, I’d lose all control too soon. And I wanted this to last. I wasn’t a fool to think this was the beginning of anything. I had a life and a job to get back to, far away from what I considered a garish city. The fact we were continuing to play a little game of mystery with our passion made the encounter even more sinful than if I knew her real name or anything about her.
Although I wanted to. There was no reason that our fling should mean anything other than what it was, but the electricity we shared and the closeness was so unexpected, I was thrown by the feelings surging through me.
Protectiveness.
Unbridled desire.
Possessiveness.
With the women I’d been with before, I’d never felt something so powerful.
As I pressed kisses on the insides of her thighs, I noticed the rosy color of her juice, trickles of blood mixing in. I’d certainly never enjoyed passion with a virgin. I could tell by the look on her face that she’d expected me to race off, terrified of the news. While it had thrown me for a few seconds, I’d never felt so honored before. I had no idea what I’d done to deserve such a tremendous gift.
And I planned on doing everything in my power to make certain the experience was one she’d remember with a positive glow for the rest of her life. I’d heard too many stories of how horrible it was for women, the man never giving a shit about their needs or taking the time to learn what was enjoyable. I didn’t consider myself a good man by anyone’s standards, but she deserved more.
Hell, she deserved everything. If I could give her the world I would do it on a silver platter.
Fuck. What are you doing?
The answer was I had no idea. I’d been drawn to her the second I’d glanced across the crowded bar, curious to learn everything about her. That had been my intention, enjoying a lengthy conversation over a drink or two, but fate had other things in mind.
I’d enjoyed beating the asshole who’d accosted her, probably too much. It was a damn good thing he hadn’t awoken from his unconscious state, or I’d have given him a beat down he’d never forget.
