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“That’s it, Xavier. Are you going to get hard for me?” she murmurs, rolling her hips around while she fucks herself.

“Or should I finger you again?” she muses. “You seemed to like that …”

“I did,” I reply. “But I’ve never—” I swallow the words back down before I say too much.

She narrows her eyes. “You’ve never what? Come like that?” She squeezes my dick so hard I’m forced to speak. “Tell the truth.”

“No, yes, I have come, from my own hands,” I stutter. “I just … have never …” I grumble in frustration.

“What?” She brings her fingers up to her lips, licking her own juices right off the tips, and fuck me, I am absolutely hard as a rock. “Never had a woman like me before?”

“No …” I reply. “Never.”

“Never?” Her pupils dilate, and she pauses completely, fingers still beside her face. “Wait a minute. Have you ever even had sex before?”

Now my eyes widen too.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

She was not supposed to fucking find out.

At least not until … after.

“Wait … really? Holy shit.” She chuckles. “Xavier Caruso is a virgin?”

CHAPTER 14

Sunny

“Oh God,”he mutters under his breath, hiding his face in his own arms.

I can’t believe this.

I grab his throat and force him to look at me. “Tell me the truth. Are you a virgin?”

“Yes.”

Holy shit.

It’s too good to be true.

Xavier Caruso is actually a virgin?

“And here I was fucking your ass before your dick even had a chance.” I release him from my grip. “You should’ve told me.”

“Fuck, this is so embarrassing,” he says, trying to hide.

“No. This is perfect.” I grin. “That cock of yours has never felt what it’s like to be fucked by good pussy. I’m going to give you the best fucking orgasm you’ve ever had, and you’ll remember it for the rest of your goddamn life.”

I hover over him, and his body tenses up as I perch myself right above his hard-on.

“Please … let me touch you,” he begs.

I slowly lower myself on top of him, letting the tip slide in smoothly while I watch his face for that inevitable expression men always make when they’re on the brink of destruction.

“Yes, that’s it.”

“F-f-fuck,” he whimpers, his head falling back onto the grass from sheer pleasure.