Page 47 of Marriage and Malice


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“I have to tell you something.” I pull away from Christian.

I take a couple steps back to put some distance between us.

He watches me as he takes off his shirt.

Every reasonable thought I’ve ever had leaves my body at the sight of his tattoos and muscled torso on full display.

It’s hard to think that a man like him would want to be with me.

“What is it?” His voice is gentle as he grabs my hips and pulls me back to him.

“I never… I mean, this is…” I close my eyes.

“Whatever it is, you can tell me.”

“Okay.” I take a deep breath. My voice fails me when I confess, “I’m a virgin.”

I wait for the look that crosses everybody’s face when they hear that.

Most people think that it’s odd to still be a virgin at twenty-four. The women I used to go out dancing with had all slept with someone by the time they were nineteen.

The one boyfriend I had after high school broke up with me when I said I was a virgin.

Christian grins and walks us back toward the wall, his fingers digging deeper into my hips. “Is that supposed to turn me off? Because you said it like you’re expecting me not to want to bury my cock into you anymore.”

My cheeks flame as I look up at him. “Men don’t like virgins.”

“Those men are fucking dumb.”

He slides his hands beneath my shirt, pulling it over my head and tossing it to the side.

The wall is cool against my back as he cups my breasts again.

“If this is too much for you, let me know.”

“No.” I arch my back off the wall as he rolls my nipples between his fingers. “I want this. I want you.”

Christian leans down, his mouth capturing mine in a searing kiss.

He groans as I slide a hand into the front of his jeans, palming his cock.

He throbs in my hand as we kiss.

Our tongues tangle together as I slide my hand up and down his cock.

I unbutton his pants and slide the rest of his clothing down his legs.

Christian gets to the ground in front of me, pulling my skirt down my legs.

He groans as he hooks his fingers into the sides of my thong, taking his sweet time.

As he pulls the fabric down my legs, he nips and sucks at my inner thighs.

“You’re being a tease.” I’m breathless as he slides his tongue along my wet slit.

“You’re right.” Christian looks up at me with a wicked smile.

He grabs one of my legs and pulls it over his shoulder.

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