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‘Don’t make me wait any more.’ I buzz his lips with mine. ‘I promise I won’t regret it.’

And then something inside him snaps because he’s kissing me in a way that is all fire and flame, his lips ravaging mine, the strength of his kiss pushing me back on the table as his body climbs up on top of me, his knees on the pool table, his hands running over my breasts.

‘You don’t know what you’re asking for,’ he groans, and he’s right, I don’t. But I know I need this, I want this. I am desperate to feel him, all of him.

‘I trust you,’ I say simply and he pulls away from me. Fear ices my heart. I sit up, watching him, but he’s simply retrieving something from his jeans. A condom. He stares at me and there’s accusation, recrimination and passion in his eyes, a look that sears my soul.

‘I want you,’ I say, and he nods.

‘I know.’

Fuck. This is happening.

He rips the top off the condom packet and rolls it down his impressive length.

Having never seen a guy’s dick before, I have zero relative experience but he is...very...well-endowed. Heat stains my cheeks as he brings his body back over mine.

‘You’re going to tell me if you want to stop,’ he demands huskily, his eyes locked to mine.

I nod, even though I’ll probably never want him to stop.

‘We don’t have to do this.’

‘I want to.’

‘You could meet a guy tomorrow who you really like, who you want to spend the rest of your life with...’

I reject the idea with a visceral intensity. ‘No.’ I soften the word with a small smile. ‘I don’t want to meet anyone now. I just want to have sex.’

He kisses me then, as his hand slips between my legs, spreading my thighs, and then his finger moves between my sex and dips inside me. The invasion is unexpected—stupidly—and so freaking good. I arch my back on instinct and his name spills from my lips. His lips trail down my throat, catching a nipple and pulling it between his teeth, and the pleasure is so unbearable that I don’t even protest when his finger pulls out of me. His tongue circles my nipple, the nerve endings so sensitive, desire thick in my blood, and then his fingers tweak the other, pulling at it until I’m incandescent, writhing from side to side, pleasure burning me from the inside out.

Having waited so long for this, I have no idea how I can wait a moment longer. I can’t.

‘Please,’ I groan, and the tip of his cock pushes against me and I stiffen without realising it.

‘Shh...’ he murmurs. ‘Relax.’

He brings his mouth to mine and kisses me hard, a kiss of possession and reassurance, of desire and need. And then he pushes into me, hard and deep, and my fingernails dig into his shoulders as my body experiences the first flush of something like pain, a discomfort, as this completely unfamiliar invasion fills me. He pulls up, looking at me, his expression one of concern and control.

And then he moves slowly, still watching me, pulling his dick back a little and sliding deeper again, in and out, forward and back, slowly, gently, rolling his hips so all of me feels all of him and any whisper of pain slips away so there’s only this radiant, rising, desperate need.

‘You’re not a virgin any more,’ he says, a hint of mockery in his words, even as he’s kissing me. ‘Should I stop now?’

‘Don’t you ever bloody stop,’ I snap, dropping my hands to his butt and pressing on him, holding him deep inside me.

His laugh rumbles straight into my belly. ‘I’ll try my hardest.’

‘I knew I chose you for a reason.’

He’s still for a moment and then his body is thrusting into mine and my hips lift to meet his rhythm and my pleasure radiates through me. I hold onto him for dear life and he’s still, waiting for me, watching me. Waves seem to carry me towards a shore, like I’m breaking on its edge. I dig my nails into his back and then tumble over.

When I open my eyes he’s smiling at me, a faint shift of his lips.

‘How do you feel?’

‘Like I could walk on the moon.’ It’s the first thing that comes to me, but his grin widens.

‘Nice.’

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