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I nod, because the shock on his face is making me nervous.

“Damn, babe. You have no idea what knowing that does to me. Does that mean I was the first one to touch you the other night? The first guy to make you go off in those little panties of yours?”

My cheeks heat, feeling the embarrassment of how inexperienced I am. I’m probably the only twenty-two-year-old in this town who’s not only a virgin but has also never messed around with anyone before.

“Goddamn, babe. You’re too fucking good for me.” He grips my waist and practically growls into my neck as he moves in. “You’re mine. Every single damn inch of this perfect body is only going to know one man's touch.” He nips at my skin, sending tingles everywhere. “I’m going to worship your pussy and make you never crave for anything, my darling girl. I will show you exactly what this sinful body was made for.”

His fingers travel up my hip, teasing along my side, leaving me trembling with anticipation as they inch closer to my breasts. When his palm squeezes over me, my panties get soaked. “These tits are fucking unbelievable. And they’re fucking mine.” My back arches on a moan as he tweaks my tight nipple, setting off a fire of desperation. I’m panting and struggling to catch my breath, practically begging as his hands begin their journey down my stomach, right over the zipper of my shorts. Inching lower. “And this perfect little cunt”—he shoves his hand between my thighs, cupping me in a tight grasp—“is MINE.”

Finally, the pressure is where I need it. His palm presses down, rubbing against the overheated spot, and his name groans from my lips.

“That’s right. You know who you belong to. I can feel how wet you are for me, baby. Your shorts are soaked.” His worshipful grunt has me making more of a mess of myself. He grinds his palm down, applying more pressure, and my hips buck up as the tingles run through.

“Derek, I need more.” I need the ache to stop. It’s almost to the point of pain.

“Not to worry, darling girl. I’m going to give you exactly what you need.” His deft fingers work to unfasten my shorts, jerking them down my thighs. The eagerness rolling off him is just as intense as the eagerness pulsing between my legs. He rubs his hand over my wet panties, gliding through my folds, building the tension to an excruciating state. His mouth comes crashing forward, demanding another scorching kiss. His groans rolling over my tongue. Fingers rolling over my panty-covered clit.

My eyes fly open as he suddenly pulls away on a grunt. The demand for more dies on my tongue as I see him staring between my legs, laser focused and looking like he’s famished. His finger pulls my panties to the side, and for the first time ever, I’m exposed to a man. I thought I’d be shy or embarrassed, but I feel sexy from the way his eyes burn with desire and his tongue runs along his lower lip.

“You’re fucking perfect, baby.” I claw at his chest, needing him to stop staring and start enjoying. I can’t take it anymore. “You want me to pet her, babe? You want me to pet this pretty little pussy and make her purr for me?”

“Yes, Derek,” I beg, loving how he speaks to me. “Touch me.”

He reaches forward, and his thumb runs down the length of me, starting with my clit and parting my folds on its way down to my entrance. I let out another whimper when it’s suddenly gone, but thankfully, he doesn’t make me wait long. He places two fingers against my swollen nub and begins pressing down with just the right amount of pressure and circles it. “She likes that, doesn’t she?” His voice comes out strained and raspy and is the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. I nod since the words struggle to form. Nothing other than moans of pleasure are coming to mind.

“She’s all puffed up and soft. Begging to be rubbed.” He runs his two thick fingers through my folds, giving me a very thorough massage. “Begging to be sucked on.”

“Yes!” I manage to cry out. That word definitely coming to mind now. I want his mouth on me, licking and sucking. It’s been something I’ve imagined while I’ve played with myself, and I’m dying to know what it really feels like.

“My sweet little girl has been denied for way too long, hasn’t she?”

“Uh-huh.” I nod as his fingers press into me. They’re so thick I feel full. If that’s how it feels with just fingers, I can’t imagine what it will feel like when he’s filling me with his cock because I can tell that thing is huge. By the size of his bulge nearly breaking through his zipper, I know he’s massive.

“Oh, fuck. She feels good. So damn tight and slick. Such a sweet little thing. Isn’t she?” His grunt has me juicing all over his fingers. “So fucking perfect. I’m going to lick all this sweetness right off you, baby. You want that? You want my mouth on you?”

“Yes, Derek. I want it more than anything.”

He drops to his knees, and my panties are torn from my body. He leans in and nuzzles my overheated skin with his nose and lips. His urgency and need matching my pounding heart. “She’s so soft and pretty. And she’s fucking mine.”

His smooth lips start rubbing and brushing over my clit. When he sucks me into his mouth, I nearly crash into my orgasm. I slump forward, struggling to hold onto his shoulders as his lips suction around my clit, pulling the pleasure tight. It’s so good. Too good, and I’m about to shatter.

His fingers join in while he suctions me between his lips. Those thick pads rubbing over my folds and down to my entrance. Two long digits slowly ease right inside my entrance, and every nerve sizzles and clenches as he begins pumping, slow and steady. The pressure of being filled along with his flattened tongue running up and down my slit, passing over my clit with each stroke, is building me to my breaking point.

On his next sweep over my sensitive nub, I grip his head and hold him to the spot. That’s where I need his mouth right now. One more slow draw on my puffed-out clit and I’m going over. Derek takes the hint. An animal sound grumbles from him as he licks fast and hard. When his entire mouth consumes the spot and gives a good long suctioning pull, I’m careening into the most incredible sensation of my life.

Never, ever, has it been that good by myself. Now I’m ruined. Masturbating will never be enough from here on out because now I’ve had perfection. He continues to kiss me, gently licking through my slit, easing me back down, but I swear another orgasm hits. After he settles me back to coherency, draining the final wave of pleasure from my trembling body, he stands.

“Damn, baby. You even taste like cherries.” His lips press to mine, and I taste myself on his tongue. The combined flavor of the two of us has me gripping his neck and trying to swallow him whole. I want to devour him. I want to kiss him until my lips are too swollen and numb to even talk. The man definitely knows how to kiss all of my lips.

“Baby,” he groans. “You probably need to get back inside.”

I shake my head, not letting him go. “No! I don’t want to go. I want to play more.”

He chuckles, and his beard tickles my chin. “I’ll let you play after you get off work. And then tomorrow, I’ll let you play all damn day. How does that sound?”

“Mmm….sounds like it’s a date, and I can’t wait.”

He grins against my mouth, giving me one more sensually hot kiss. “Yeah, I can’t fucking wait either, babe.”

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