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Kayla sniffs and implores, “Just tell me who you are.”

I hover above her face, my hard-on pressing into her pelvis. “You’ll run away from me if I do.”

She gasps for air and groans in lust as my cock strains against her. “You’d chase me. I wouldn’t get far.”

“I’ll stop if you say the word,” I groan. But it feels and sounds like a fucking lie. I’ll probably never let her go.

Moaning, Kayla spreads her thighs more and closes her eyes. “Brandon…I don’t want you to stop.” Gratification circulates throughout my body at those words.

A smirk on my face, I growl, “Admit it, little artist. Say you’re mine.”

She lifts her hands from the grass but not to touch me. Instead, she pulls her dress up to her waist.

Desperate to taste her, I slither down her body and drag her panties to her ankles, exposing her lower half right there in the open.

I lick my lips at the sight of her pussy, arousal glistening in the sunlight.

“Always so wet for me,” I say in a sinister tone.

“Do it,” Kayla whimpers as if dying to feel me there.

On an animal-like rumble, I dive in, voraciously devouring her entrance.

“Uhh.” She moans and spasms amid grinding against my face. “Brandon,” spills from her lips in erratic gasps. “Don’t stop.” More quivers. “It feels…so fucking good. I don’t want you to stop.”

“Of course you don’t,” I hum against her clit, then nip at it while placing two fingers inside her.

Kayla cries out as the dam of pleasure breaks.

Still trembling, she pleads, “Keep going.”

I do just that, satisfying her for what feels like hours, dragging back to back orgasms out of her body until Kayla is overly sensitive and unable to take anymore.

I have to restrain myself from fucking her. While she hasn’t refused me, I’ve decided I won’t until I’m brave enough to reveal my scars.

After fixing her clothes, we lie side by side in the grass with space between us, staring at the late afternoon sky.

Rustling in the bushes draws our attention to the car.

“What’s that?” she murmurs.

“Probably a small critter,” I reply, flattening my head again.

A few seconds go by with nothing but silence.

My stomach clenches when Kayla slips her hand into mine.

“Don’t pull away,” she whispers.

“I wasn’t going to.” I hold her hand tighter, suppressing the dark urge that’s gnawing at my insides.

Kayla turns her head at the same time as me, and we stare at each other without uttering a word.

At that very moment, I’m more than positive I’ve undoubtedly fallen for her.

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