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“Niallan—I mean Neo, it’s me.”

Adali's soft voice floats over me, and my cock goes hard. What is she doing in my room? I'm about to tell her to go away when she moves closer, and the light shining in through the crack in the curtains illuminates her body. She's wearing some thin, gauzy thing that makes her look like a siren. My mouth goes dry.

“I was touching myself, but it’s not enough. I can’t get there. I need you.”

Her words filter through my brain, and I know I'm in hell, or I'll go there soon. "Fuck," I whisper as I climb from the bed, knowing I won't get any sleep. It's overrated. I don't need to rest. I can take a nap tomorrow.

She doesn’t move a muscle for a second, then she lifts her hands and shoves the straps of the gauzy nightgown off her shoulders. The material falls to the floor. She’s not wearing anything. No bra, no panties, just the worried look on her face.

Helpless to her allure, I step closer, still not touching her. The shaft of light from the curtains highlights her breasts, revealing her tightened nipples. Her gaze lifts so our eyes lock. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve seen in a while. I’m hooked.

“Do you want me to leave?” Adali’s voice shakes, revealing her nervousness.

I reach out and run my thumb over her nipple. A shiver almost makes her drop to the ground. I pull her close. My cock is nestled between our bodies. I've never seen anything as beautiful as her standing naked in my room.

I keep my voice whisper quiet as I speak so I don't frighten her. “Tell me, what do you want?”

Her throat moves as she swallows. Maybe she doesn’t know what she wants. She’s a virgin. When you’re young and unsure of what exactly happens during sex, you make mistakes. I want to make sure she will never see this as a mistake.

“Get on my bed and lay with your arms and legs spread.”

Adali's legs shake as she climbs onto my bed. Her eyes dart to the door, then back to me. I hesitate until she's spread eagle on my bed, open for me. This invitation is one I should turn down, but tomorrow, she'll be my wife.

I moved to stand next to the bed, my eyes drink in the sight of her. Her hard nipples make me want to pinch them. I want to lick and suck my way from her neck to her pussy, pushing her higher with each second.

Her pale skin almost glows in the shaft of moonlight shining in. My fingers itch to touch, but should I?

"Are you sure you want this?" I should take what is offered. Adali has come into my room of her own volition. She's spread out in my bed and totally naked. I want to slip into her and take us both somewhere special.

“Please,” she begs as she reaches for me.

I can’t hold back. I lean over the bed and take her nipple into my mouth, sucking hard. She cries out as her fingers weave into my hair. My hands smooth over her skin, one hand finding her hair, tangling in the strands, the other sliding lower to her pussy.

When my fingers brush over her slit, she cries out. I probe between her legs, searching for her wet heat. It's slick, almost dripping. She must have been playing with herself, and it wasn't all talk to get into my bed.

I kiss my way down her body, taking time to nip at her belly button. She's on fire, totally uncontrolled. This isn't some ploy to force me into something like many other women have done. Adali needs my touch.

My tongue slips between her folds, tasting her for the first time. She’s perfect. I lick up her slit and toy with her clit, smiling to myself as she cries out my name and arches off the bed. She’s had the first of many orgasms I hope to deliver tonight.

She's panting, her body limp, but not for long. I open my mouth and suck on her clit, loving how her fingers twist in my hair. She's pulling my hair and bucking her hips, calling out for me to stop, then changing her words and begging me to never stop.

My fingers slide between her legs, and I slowly circle her opening before slipping one finger in. She's wet and hot and exactly where my cock wants to be.

Adali stills, and her panting breath freezes. I lift from my position of sucking her clit and see that she's staring down at me, her eyes blown out like she's almost in shock. This woman is responsive like few are.

I flash her a smile that is dripping with lust. “Are you okay with this?”

Adali nods, then drops her head back to the pillows as she arches up, pushing her body closer to my hand. I chuckle then go back to inducing another orgasm.

It only takes a short moment before she's pulsing around my finger. I wish I could hold back, but my cock isn't going to last long. She's hot and special. I need to be inside her.

I grab a condom from the drawer beside my bed and roll it on before using lube. She's wet, but I don't want to force my way in. I spread some of the slick on her pussy lips before I line up.

“Are you ready?” I stare into her eyes, my heart pounding hard.

She’s not like other women. Adali is here for me because she cares, or I think she cares. We haven’t known each other for long, but I think this is different from other relationships. This woman is mine.

Adali nods, and I lift an eyebrow. "Use words," I command.

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