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Even when I’m riding my motorbike across Malta, scouting out the ports and the airport, she’s always at the edges of my mind, her juicy ass and her plump breasts and her shy sassy lips.

Her pussy is so hot against my hand as I rub, harder and faster, the base of my cock flaring and my helm pushing against my shorts.

“Grab my dick, Kelly,” I snarl. “Feel how hungry you make me.”

She whimpers and then bites down, stopping herself from screaming as I slide two fingers inside of her.

Her wetness is absolutely gorgeous, a flood of need drenching her panties, seeping out of her, and filling the room with her tangy scent. I finger her possessively, burying myself deep, stroking over and over.

“We can’t have sex,” she whispers, her voice strangled. “Not here.”

The animal inside of me rails at that, snapping at me to grab a fistful of her hair and push her face into the pillows, stroking my engorged manhood across her ass so she can feel the beastly need of my length, before slipping down and pushing up to my base into her tight pink hole.

But she’s right.

Our first time has to be somewhere she can fucking scream.

Lena’s room is on the other side of the house. We have to be quiet.

This is so wrong – and yet my cock pulses, aches, and throbs and tells me it’s right.

“Grab. My. Dick.”

She gasps and does as she’s told, reaching down and pressing her hand down on the front of my shorts. I almost let out a roar when I feel the nervousness of her touch, how unsure she is as she strokes her hand up and down.

“Take my cock out. Do it properly. Now.”

I push into her hot needy pussy with even more force, the squelching sound of her wetness filling the room, gorgeous noises that flood my balls with seed, that force my seed up my shaft to my tingling helm.

She fumbles with my shorts, leaning over the edge of the bed, the position made awkward because my fingers don’t stop their carnal passage inside of her.

But I don’t give a damn how awkward it is, not when she finally yanks my shorts down and my cock springs free, my veins pushing against my skin, my helm so swollen it looks like I’m ready to erupt. She whimpers as she grabs onto the base and strokes up to the tip.

“You’re so big.” Her voice shivers as I move my fingers in circles inside of her, massaging her sweet precious place. “How are you ever going to—”

“I’ll force myself into your virgin slit,” I snarl. “I’ll push and push until your young fertile body has no choice but to take me. And when you feel me swelling up inside of you, your innocent tight hole will have no choice but to open for me, to let me fuck you ragged, fuck you rough until you’re squirting down my length.”

“Ah, ah, ah,” she whimpers, her hips beginning to jerk, her grip becoming loose on my dick.

“That’s it. Good girl.” I move my fingers faster, with more feral fury. “Let it all out. All that need. All that excitement. Let it out like the horny virgin you are.”

She turns her face and bites down on her pillow, her luscious dark hair spilling across her cheek, beads of sweat sliding down her skin. The bed vibrates and creaks as pulsations move through her body, her hole fluttering around my fingers, a week’s worth of gorgeous cream squirting onto my hand and drenching the sheets.

“You’re an excited little thing,” I snarl in her ear, as she makes tempting hmm noises and nods through her euphoria. “You’re always ready to put on a show for me, aren’t you, you horny girl?”

“Yes, yes,” she breathes, orgiastic shivers moving through her. “Oh, God, right there… right there.”

Faster, more savagely, I rub her hot-as-fuck insides until her orgasm shatters and she’s left lying back on the bed, her chest rising and falling.

I snarl and grab her top, yanking it down so her big juicy breasts spill free.

“Oh, fuck…”

I fall upon them, taking one in my hand as I suck on the nipple of the other, and then I push them together and lean back to stare at how captivating they are.

“What can I do?” She moans as I massage. “I want to make you happy, Kane.”

I almost scream, Then bend over and show me that perfect fucking hole. Because drilling you like the receptive virgin you are is the only thing I need.

But I know she’s right about not having sex when Lena is only a few doors away.

Fuck, what am I doing?

I push the question away the second it arises.

This feels like the only thing I can do. My woman is too tempting. Her body is too perfect.

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