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“I know it’s not,” she reassures me. It shouldn’t matter what she thinks when I speak the truth, but knowing she believes me takes off a weight I wasn’t aware I was carrying. “But maybe it’s what we both need.”

Her cheeks turn a delicious pink color at her words, but she doesn’t look away, instead holding my gaze almost in challenge.

That’s all I need to hear.

I shift back, dropping to my knees on the dock, one leg on either side of her hips, my arms on either side of her head, caging her in. She fits perfectly below me, as if she was made to be here, made for me.

She arches up, our chests inches from touching before she reaches behind her back. The sound of the clip of her bra giving way is like music to my ears. Slowly, she works the wet bra down her shoulders before tossing it aside as I shamelessly let my eyes trace over every bit of her newly exposed skin.

Fuck. Me.

My cock throbs. It was already hard when she was still covered, but now… Now, I’m so hard, it’s almost painful. Her hands roam down her sides, goosebumps following in their wake as her hands sink lower and lower, stopping to drift along the top of her underwear.

My hips jerk forward as if of their own accord, pulling a startled moan from her lips and a groan from mine as my cock ghosts across her covered pussy.

She’s wet from our swim. The water beads off her skin and leaves her underwear soaked, but even with that, I can feel the warm heat of her arousal. Even with the barest touch, I crave more. I knew the sounds she made were sinful, having heard them enough through the years as she pleasured herself down the hall from us. The way she had fallen apart for Storm in the library had played out in my subconscious far too many times to be healthy. But having her make these sounds for me is even better, something I hadn’t even realized was possible.

Lowering my hips, I thrust forward, harder this time, pressing the underside of my cock into her so that it drags against her clit. Her hips buck at the sensation, even with the thin fabric that separates us.

“Blair.” My name leaves her lips in a strangled whisper that only pushes me to move again, wanting to see how far I can push her. Her eyes screw closed as she sucks in a breath through her teeth.

The air in here is hot and heavy, drying our bodies, but a few drops fall from my hair onto her chest, and I watch as they roll over her breasts. I lean forward, dipping my head and licking a path up her chest to catch a few of the stray drops on my tongue.

Serena’s eyes fly open, her head jerking down to meet my gaze before her eyes grow impossibly wider.

I’d shifted back, needing my human body to be with her, but it would appear not all of me followed suit. She watches as my forked tongue continues its path up her breast to circle her nipple before I press forward, sucking it into my mouth. Her eyes roll back as she pants and presses her chest up into my face, not that I’m complaining. She wiggles beneath me, trying to free her legs, but I have no intention of letting her get away or have control, at least not yet.

She lets out a whimper that’s somehow both adorable and needy, and I can’t help but chuckle. The vibrations only make her squirm more as she no doubt feels them.

I release it with a pop, admiring the red mark I’ve left on her skin and the stiff peak of her nipple from my teasing. “Patience,” I tell her, my voice deeper than usual with my arousal.

She blinks her eyes open slowly to glare at me.

“Yes, because we both know how great I am with that,” she sasses.

She’s right, of course. She’s never been good with waiting. Lucky for her, I don’t want to be patient either.

I shift my weight to my left hand and trail my right down her side until I reach her hip, fisting the fabric of her underwear in my hand before ripping them from her body with a tug. Without the barrier between us, my cock drops onto her bare pussy, and I feel the pre-cum that seeps from me at just this simple contact.

“There’s no way that’s going to fit,” she mumbles in a breathy voice as she moves her hips up, looking for friction.

“It’ll fit. Just breathe and relax, Little Rabbit.”

She opens her mouth to argue, but I lean forward, pressing my lips to hers, silencing her.

It works better than I thought it would. I’ll have to remember that for later.

I can see where her concern comes from. She’s small, and well, my dick isn’t. But I’ve seen enough porn to know that it’s not impossible, even if I’ve never had sex before.

With my lips still sealed to hers, I reach down, rubbing the head of my cock from her clit to her entrance and back again, collecting her wetness and maybe teasing her a little too.

Serena wiggles and squirms beneath me but freezes when I push to her entrance. I pull back, meeting her gaze, and see the worry that swirls in her eyes, as well as the anticipation.

Slowly, I inch forward, giving her time to adjust. I only make it halfway before I have to stop, her walls gripping me so tightly that any more and I might just lose it. Serena groans, but I’m unsure if it’s in pain or frustration.

Her hips jerk up, pushing me deeper. I hiss through my teeth as I try to fight off my release before gripping her hip to stop her from impaling herself further.

She huffs and attempts to overpower me, but it’s no use, and she knows it. With a grunt of annoyance, she gives one last try, her lips pursing and brows knitting in concentration before she flips me on my back!

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