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“You okay? Is this too much?” I asked in between kisses, hoping she was all right. Her pussy felt so fucking tight around my fingers, I could feel my dick pulse in Gigi’s hand. If she didn’t let go soon, I was going to.

“So good, yeah, so—oh—” she said in a husky voice against my lips while her pussy tightened even harder. Her head fell back, and her legs began to tremble, trapping my hand.

“Are you coming, Geneviève?” I croaked out, knowing I couldn’t hold out any longer—hoping like hell she was there, too. My thumb brushed over her clit and her fingers clenched my back so hard I was sure they would leave a mark.

Her hips jerked, as she began quivering, then one more pass of my thumb, “Yes, Beau, oh my God, yes,” her words tumbled out while she spasmed so violently against my fingers, I continued fucking her with them, coaxing out her orgasm.

Watching how beautiful she looked as she moaned my name was my undoing. “Keep pumping me, honey, I’m right there, too,” I urged, more than ready to finally surrender. Then suddenly, there it was, her hand working me harder until I let go.

Bright fucking lights flashed behind my closed eyes, her grip tightening as I shattered under her touch. “Don’t stop, fuck, do not stop,” I begged, my cock pulsating to the same rhythm as her pussy. It was hypnotic—her hand on me, stroking—my hand on her pussy—fucking her with my wet fingers.

When the last of her throbbing stopped, I removed my hand, then reached for the box of tissues on the table beside me. I cleaned her hand as best I could and wiped myself off, shoving the tissues into my pocket after I pulled up my shorts.

Gigi was staring at me, looking almost—unsure? She quickly dragged the hem of her tank top down, covering her fantastic tits. Which was a damn shame.

“You okay?” I asked, snaking my arm around her body and pulling her close. She laid her head on my chest, one of her arms slack across my stomach. Her head nodded, but she didn’t say anything.

I hugged her tight. “That was fucking amazing, Geneviève,” I said, kissing her on the top of the head. That flowery scent traveling into my nose as I inhaled deeply. “I’ve wanted to get into your pants for so long now. I nearly exploded when you first touched me. Was it good for you?”

She looked up at me. I couldn’t read her expression and it worried the hell out of me. “I came all over your hand.”

I felt a wicked smile cross my face at the memory. “Yeah, that was great.”

Still, Gigi’s face didn’t change, making me feel anxious, like maybe she didn’t like what we’d just done? How could that even be possible? “Didn’t you—enjoy coming on my hand? I came on yours and it felt pretty fucking awesome.”

Her forehead landed on my chest. “I’ve never, you know,” she said, her lips brushing lightly against my skin.

My body froze. “You’re a virgin?” I whispered, my brain scrambling to think of what clues I missed. How the hell did I read that wrong?

She giggled softly, shaking her head. “No, I’ve just never, you know. With a guy before.”

I relaxed, realizing what she was saying. “Nobody’s made you come before?” I spoke quietly into her hair, feeling like the fucking man for being the first to give that to her.

She shook her head, still hiding from me. This bashfulness was turning me on all over again. “Geneviève,” I said, waiting until her eyes slowly met mine. “Thank you for telling me that. You’ve made my whole fucking life by saying that. Watching you come apart in my hands was unbelievably hot.”

A small smile quirked up the corners of her mouth as she nodded. Then she settled into me, and soon after was fast asleep.

I held her, playing with her, long, shiny hair between my fingers until I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore.

Then I lifted her in my arms, carrying her to my bed.

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