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That question is a reality check slapping me right in the face.I look down at her, groaning as I fight to hold myself back. "You know why," I growl.
"My brother," she states flatly.
I don't answer, dropping my forehead to hers.
"We don't have to tell him right away," she suggests desperately.
I pull back to look at her incredulously. Her cheeks are pink, and her lips are puffy and swollen from my kisses.The knowledge that she wants this just as badly as I do is enough to make me willing to risk my friendship with her brother.
"I don't want you to be a dirty little secret, Mia," I tell her. "If we do this, we’ll have to tell him eventually."
Mia peers up at me shyly. "It'll be our secret. Just for a little while. Until Jeremy realizes I’m an adult. Jesus, you saw how he reacted to me choosing a career without talking to him first."
I think of how much he'll flip his shit if he finds out I banged his little sister.
"Please, Stone," she begs me. "I don't want to be a virgin forever while I wait for my overbearing brother to back off."
"Christ," I swear as I close my eyes at the confirmation of what I already suspected. "You're a virgin."
Mia's cheeks flush. "I'm sorry. I've never—"
I grab both of her hands in mine and pull them up to place kisses on her knuckles. "Don't ever apologize for saving yourself for me. I'm thrilled you've never been with anyone else. Do you hear me?"
She nods at me wordlessly before she whispers, "I knew the first day I saw you that you were the one I wanted to give my virginity to."
"You're killing me, Mia," I groan at her admission.
I grab her hips and grind my swollen length into her like a crazed beast. The sweetest virgin in the world is telling me that she's been over here pining for me to pop that little cherry.
"You've been saving that little cherry for me, haven't you, sweetheart?" I don't give her a chance to answer before I take her lips in another deep kiss, all thoughts of her brother swept from my mind. Fuck Jeremy. He'll have to deal with it. There’s no way I can turn this girl down, and I would challenge him to do differently if he met the woman he knew was his life.
I trail kisses down the column of Mia's throat, sucking and licking her neck, though I'm careful not to leave any marks behind. I burn to mark her, but her brother doesn’t need to see a hickey on her neck.
I find the bow behind her neck and give it a yank to undo her bikini top. The triangle scraps slide down to reveal her perfectly ripe nipples.
"Look at these pretty little titties," I say reverently, falling to my knees and worshiping them in earnest, sucking and licking at them, savoring every gasp and moan from Mia's throat.
I'm hard as steel in my pants and leaking a steady stream of precum, but I ignore my swollen discomfort, more intent on giving my precious angel pleasure. This girl is a gift, and I intend to treasure her.
"Do you like that, honey?"
Mia moans in answer.
"Has anybody else ever tasted these little cherries?" I know the answer but want to hear it from her lips.
"No," she tells me with a little shake of her head, her eyes still closed as she gives herself over to the sensation.
I grab onto her hips as I growl against her skin, "Good girl."
She moans even louder at the praise, and I file that tidbit away for future reference. She likes being my "good girl." If it causes the sweet noises she's making now, I'll say it every day for the rest of our lives.
I squeeze her ass, kissing every inch of her stomach. Finally, I can't take it anymore and undo the ties on either side of her hips that hold up her sorry excuse for bikini bottoms.The flimsy fabric that wouldn’t even cover my balls flutters to the ground, revealing her mouthwatering mound.
I inhale deeply before I run a finger along her slit. She’s soaking wet and her juices coat my hand.Christ Almighty."Look how wet you are for me, baby. This pussy is mine, isn't it?"
"Stone!"
The way my name drips from her lips sends desire pulsing hotly through my veins, and a stream of release shoots from my swollen head to stain the inside of my boxers.
