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“Not too bad.” She smiled, and I knew I’d remember that little smile for the rest of my life. The way she looked up the moonlight as her hair danced with the soft breeze that picked up.

Sunny was mine.

My own little vixen and angel all wrapped up in one.

The thin thread of control I had been clinging to broke. My head dipped down and only stopped when I was a hairsbreadth away from her.

“Second thoughts?” I asked roughly. Sunny hadn’t finished shaking her head when I closed the small amount of space and our lips met.

Slow and soft at first.

My mouth lightly skimmed over hers. It was a delicious tease. Her sweet scent wrapped itself around me, and before I knew it, what was supposed to be a gentle first kiss turned into a wildfire. My angel turned vixen, and it was her tongue that slipped past my lips, and when we both moaned, I felt it in my fucking balls. I pulled her in tighter. The flame between us burned hotter and brighter with every skipped beat of my heart. I’d never kissed anyone the way I kissed Sunny. Mine, that voice perked up, and I was long done fighting the need.

Her wide hips pushed forward. My hands skated down her waist, and I held her tightly, flush against me. I needed her to know what she did to me. My tongue ravaged her mouth. Plunging it in and out much like my body was dying to do to her virgin cunt.

“Fuck,” I cursed against her lips. I watched her dark eyes open as she leaned in to close the small amount of space I’d put between us. Our mouths found one another again, and when I picked her up, her short legs wrapped around my waist.

“March!” I swallowed the giggles that turned to moans. “March,” she panted as my lips peppered kisses to the edge of her mouth down to the line of her neck. “Oh god.” Her body bucked against mine when I hit a sweet spot, and I smiled against her flesh.

“My pretty girl like that?” I asked, giving that spot more attention and loving the way her body responded. The breathless little hitches that seemed to get clogged in the back of her throat only served as fuel for the fire inside me.

“Oh handsome!” She purred. “Honey, put me down,” she whispered but somehow found my lips once again.

“Why?” I muttered as our lips skated over one another’s.

“I’m too heavy. You’re going to hurt yourself,” she needlessly warned. My lips left hers, and my hand smacked one of her ass cheeks. Her eyes widened like she couldn’t believe what I’d just done, but I could see the way it sparkled with interest, too. She’d liked it. I could most definitely work with that down the road. She was too sweet and innocent still.

“I cannot believe you just?—"

“Believe it. And you liked it.” Her mouth opened and shut, but what she didn’t do was lie and tell me otherwise. “None of that shit, baby girl,” I mumbled as I licked and nipped her neck. “You’re not too heavy. You’re fucking perfect.”

“Oh god.” She leaned in, giving me even more access to her neck.

Even in the darkness of the night I could see the way her skin started to turn rosy beneath the moonlight from my mouth and the scruff on my face. If I kept it up, she’d be wearing a hickey when she said ‘I do.’ The thought was like a punch in the gut. My groin thrust forward, aching for a release. This is about her. Don’t be a selfish asshole, the voice in my head reminded me, and I knew I had to slow it down.

I licked her neck and moved to the other side. As much as I loved the idea of my girl wearing my mark on her neck when she walked down the aisle, I had a lifetime to leave my love bites all over her body.

“Oh god, handsome,” she moaned as her hip started to grind against the thick bulge of my dick.

“What do you need, baby?” I asked, brushing her hair back so she could look me in the eyes.

“I… I’m not sure… I just…” Her hooded gaze searched mine. “March, I need more.”

“Good girl. My beautiful, brave girl asking for what she wants. What she needs from her man,” I encouraged. I loved how she set her inhibitions aside. Too innocent to know the difference. It humbled me. Reminded me of how damn lucky I was. All that beauty, and she was mine!

“March,” she moaned, and I hurried my ass toward the big patio chair I kept in my backyard.

If I took her inside, I knew I wouldn’t stop in my living room. I would take her straight to my bedroom, and we would be lucky if we got out by next Sunday. I sat down with her thighs straddling mine.

“Fucking perfect, sweetness,” I rasped a moment before I pulled her mouth back to mine, and we made out like two teenagers in the backseat at a drive-in.

Breathless and so damn hot and bothered, all we seemed to manage was to pull away just long enough to take a gulp of air. I had no idea how long we sat under the stars and moonlight.

It could have been forty minutes or four hours.

Time ceased to exist.

The only thing we could manage to care about was kissing the other, and that was fine by me.

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