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He chuckles. “I don’t want to hide it. But I also don't want to scare you or rush you. If I'm going too fast, just say the word. We can sit, talk. We don't have to do anything you're not ready for.”
“I don't want to sit or talk,” I say, taking a step forward to close the distance between us. “I want you, Archie.”
I place my hands on his shoulders and rise to my tiptoes to kiss him. Archie is stiff beneath my touch. He doesn't move a muscle, and when our lips touch, he doesn't kiss me back.
It's like he doesn't believe my words, and I know I need to convince him somehow. So I do the only thing I can think of. I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Archie's gaze drops to my exposed breasts, and he squeezes his hands into fists, like he's holding himself back from touching me.
I want to feel his hands on me. I crave his touch more than I've ever craved anything in my life. I need him.
I reach down, my palms sweating as I pull down my sweatpants and shimmy out of them and my panties, letting both fall to the floor. I'm left standing fully nude, and his gaze roves over me.
I wait for him to take the lead. To do something. Anything…
He stays perfectly still.
Okay, Janet. You’ve got this. You read smutty novels. You know what you’re doing better than anyone!
Except my mind goes completely blank, and, like the virgin that I am, I have zero clue what to do.
Do I just reach out and grab his cock? Or is that moving too fast? It's basically the equivalent of him stepping forward and shoving a finger inside me, and no matter how much I want him, I'd like some foreplay, thank you very much.
Should I touch myself instead? I'd love to watch Archie stroke his cock, but would he enjoy watching me rub one out? Or will he think I'm some weirdo who masturbates in public?
Janet
I realize I'm hyperventilating like a crazy person.
Get it together, Janet!
Not that I can blame myself for panicking.
How in all that is bookish do I get a hot-as-hell vampire to fuck the living daylights out of me when he knows I'm a virgin?
Archie's eyes widen, and my hand snaps up to my mouth. “Did I say that aloud?”
“You want me to fuck you?” Archie asks.
I nod, suddenly feeling shy. My blush reaches a brand-new level of burning inferno. “I do. I just don't know what I'm doing. This is all new to me. Can you show me what to do? Please?”
That's all the encouragement Archie needs. He scoops me up with vampiric speed and zooms across the room. Everything blurs around us, and I feel the air against my face for a split second before he deposits me in the middle of my bed.
Then he’s on top of me, covering my naked body with his, and I can't help it. My whole body tenses.
There’s such a thing as moving too fast, but Archie’s vampirism takes it to a whole other level. What have I gotten myself into?
“Relax. I've got you,” Archie whispers against my ear.
Just like that, the tension seeps out of me.
“Good girl.” He plants a soft kiss on my lips. “Now, let me make you feel good.”
His words make me shiver in anticipation and spread my thighs. I’m still nervous, but I want this. I want him.
Archie chuckles. “Not yet. We need to take our time. Make sure you're ready.”
“I am ready.”
