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I’d sit back on his dick and shift my hips up and down, making him growl like when he kissed me. I’d pulse against him and feel his massive cock driving up inside of me, bouncing sassily and with full knowledge, he’d find me sexy.

But anxiety grips me, my mind filling with horrible futures. Like me sitting back against him and screaming no because he’s too big because I’ve never taken, never done it…

Oh, God, is he going to get angry with me?

And Millie – I have to think of Millie.

But that’s just an excuse because there’s a world where I leap at him, mount him, and sit down on his huge throbbing member. There’s a world where I grind down the length of him until he’s pinned inside of me like our bodies have fused together.

Shooting his hot seed inside of me.

I know I’ll feel it, the heat of our future, his seed tingling against my womb as we join. He’ll kiss me as I orgasm, pulsing against him, at the same moment he explodes inside of me.

“I can’t,” I whisper.

“Why?” he snaps, his voice shivering like he can barely contain himself.

It’s like any moment he’s going to leap on me and take what he deserves anyway.

What would I do if he went feral and claimed me now, threw me down, and gave me no choice? I think I’d whimper and cream all over his dick, my womb telling me I need a savage like this, a beast who’ll do anything to make me swell with his seed.

My womb is a horny needy bitch, telling me I can take him, I can take all of him.

But my heart is shivering and screaming no, it’s too soon.

“Why do you think?”

I want him to say, Millie, to be the one to draw it out into the open. I want him to take the responsibility of revealing my shameful unspoken truth because otherwise, I’ll have to face it.

“I think you need to tell me.” He brings his face closer to mine, letting me taste his breath, feel his heat. “Because otherwise, I’m going to lose control. I’ll throw you down and fuck you ragged, Rayla. I’ll stretch and tease your young tight hole. I’ll make you fucking gape as you cream, as you have multiple orgasms because your needy innocent body can’t get enough.”

“I want that,” I whimper.

“Then fucking take it.”

He darts his hand to my wrist, grabbing my hand and pulling it over to his crotch. I sit up and grip onto the front of his pants, feeling the outline of his massive cock.

“You feel how badly I need you?”

“Yes, yes,” I moan, stroking up and down, stunned by the size of him.

His massive length goes all the way down his thigh, a huge imposing weapon. Nerves rage through me when I imagine it sliding inside of me, going deeper and deeper, the pain shimmering through me.

“You’re so big,” I whisper. “Freaking hell, Roman. Is that normal?”

He chuckles darkly. “Don’t you dare stop rubbing.”

I moan and pick up speed. His cock is pulsing in his pants, as though imprisoned and trying to break free. It twitches and jerks, swelling in my hand.

“Bend over. Show me that ass. Goddamn, Rayla, I can’t wait to watch those beautiful ass cheeks bouncing against me as I’m fucking you. I’ll drill you into the bed and pommel that tight slit until you’ve got nothing left to give. Fuck, baby. You make me crazy.”

“Wait, wait,” I gasp.

He’s not going to stop unless I tell him. Unless I crack open my chest and reveal that buried secret, as I crack open that part of myself. I need to smash the magical surreal quality of this moment, an impossible moment, where my best friend’s dad is making me feel things I’ve never dreamed of.

Think of Millie. That’s what I tell myself I’m doing.

But really it’s the fear of that massive cock, of his face clouding when he realizes I don’t know what I’m doing.

“I’m a virgin,” I whisper, and his face changes, turning savage.

His eyes harden and he leans back, letting out a brutal breath like he’s debating storming out of the room.

“A virgin?” he snarls. “A fucking virgin.”

“Yes,” I whimper, quivering under the sudden force in his voice.

Chapter Ten

Roman

“Are you telling me you’re not going to be able to take this cock?” I growl.

It’s all I can say. The pressure in me has become too much, my cock pulsing with uncontrollable lust. The tip of my dick is on fire with sensation, as though giving me a preview of what it’s going to be like when I come inside that tight young hole.

The way she shivered when I finger-fucked her against the bed, it’s driving me wild.

And now she’s sitting there, hair messy, face all pouty, telling me she’s a virgin. The beast inside of me howls in celebration. My balls are heavier, hungrier. My seed writhes.

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