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Her mouth falls open as she gazes up at me. I can feel the lust in her body, making her skin hot, mirrored need burning her up.
“It’s good that you’re a virgin,” I snarl. “It’s great. It’s perfect. Because that means you’re going to belong to me, and only me, forever. Why would you think this makes me want you less? I want to be the only man you ever feel inside your precious young hole. And if any other bastard tries to touch you, tries to take you… I’ll fucking kill them. Because you’re mine.”
I lean down and crush my lips against hers, tasting the sweetness of her. She’s shy for a beat, slack as I kiss her, but then she lets go and sinks into the passion of the kiss.
I growl through the closeness and slide my hands down her body, reaching around to her ample and perfect ass. She moans, muffled through the intimacy, as I palm her ass greedily.
I press through the fabric of her pants, squeezing hard until she lets out a whimper.
“Let me show you how fucking sexy you are,” I snarl, breaking off the kiss.
“I’m not ready for… that, not yet.”
I smirk, reaching up and brushing the hair from her face.
“I’m not talking about claiming your tight hole, princess,” I growl. “Not yet, anyway. But I’m going to go insane if I don’t taste you. If I don’t feel you squirting against my mouth.”
“What if I don’t squirt?” she whimpers, a note of anxiety in her voice.
I tilt my head at her. “Wait a second… Are you telling me you’ve never had an orgasm?”
She looks away. “Don’t make fun of me.”
I touch her cheek and turn her forcefully back to me. “I’m not making fun of you, not even close. But is that what you’re saying?”
She nods with a note of shyness in her eyes, a stark contrast to the sassiness she often displays. That’s the gorgeous contradiction in my princess, this war between being demure and being forward, her sexy-as-fuck ability to flit between the two.
“You’ve never been tempted to touch that sweet pussy?” I snarl, leaning down so I can slide my hand further and further up her leg each moment.
She whimpers the closer I get to her mound, shivering against me as I pause near her sex and hold my hand there, pressed firmly against her thigh, a bare inch from her pussy.
I’m so close I can feel the heat of her through her pants.
“Yes,” she whispers, voice shaking. “I’ve tried… but I’ve never been able to, you know, reach that point.”
“I think it’s time we changed that,” I growl.
“But what if I can’t?” she moans. “I’ve heard some women can’t.”
“I guess we’ll have to find out.”
I grab her shoulders and push her lightly onto the couch. She gasps and stares up at me with a mixture of trepidation and undeniable need in her eyes.
I fall to my knees and grip the hem of her pants, yanking them down roughly, my body pulsing with the hunger to get to her exposed naked young slit and gift her what she’s never experienced before.
I pull her pants completely off, glad she took off her shoes after I made her the hot cocoa.
She lies back with her thighs splayed open, presenting her pink panties…
Oh, fuck.
There’s a spot of wetness on her panties, beautiful tempting droplets of lust that tell me she needs this as badly as I need to give it to her.
I growl as I slide my hands up her bare thighs, savoring every moment, every tiny twitching movement, and then I grab her pink panties and pull them down, over her knees, and finally completely off.
“Fuck,” I snarl, gripping her thighs firmly as I stare at her pussy.
Her hole glistens wetly, her clit seeming to throb with her need.
“You smell so damn good,” I growl as I move closer, inhaling the lust-filled tanginess of her scent.
It calls to something deep inside of me, plucking a primal chord, telling me that this is the moment I claim my woman, I make her see how sexual and vibrant and fertile she is, how mine she is, leaving her no choice but to whimper her way into a simmering orgasm.
I pull her to the edge of the couch, brushing my lips up her thigh until I get so close to her sex I’m submerged in her scent.
She gasps as I bring my tongue to her lips, her whole body tensing.
“Oh, God,” she whispers. “That tingles so freaking much.”
I growl as her tangy taste washes over my tongue, my cock so hard I’m sure it’s going to explode from my pants. She wriggles against me as I lick faster, as I drag my tongue up her lips and then press it down against her clit.
Her whimpers fill the air like the best damn song imaginable, shimmering and dancing as her lust rolls through her, making her whole body begin to vibrate.
