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“Please, don’t stop.”
He intertwines our fingers then his other hand pulls my free one onto his lap.
Oh. My. Gosh. Is he hard like that for me? What happened to making out and foreplay? I squeeze my thighs together. Silly question coming from someone with a lady boner.
“The last thing I want to do is stop.” He squeezes my hand around his erection, which promptly jerks.
I gasp. This is better than I imagined. My insides are all knotted up. I’ve never been so wanton. When are his brothers showing up? I stare at the strain of his shaft against his slacks and my hand. I can’t look away.Tonightis going to happen after all.
“Princess.” He pauses. “You look so…” There’s too much tension in his voice. “Innocent.”
Is it that obvious? I try to force my gaze up but only make it to his chest.
He removes my hand from his lap, tucks a finger under my chin, and lifts my face until I look at him from under my lashes.
“Please tell me you’ve done this before.”
“Umm…” I can’t lie. But he did give me a direct order. “I’ve done this before.”
I worry my lower lip.
His clenched jaw strains the muscles of his neck. “Princess…”
It sounds like I’m in trouble. Why do I hope it will earn me a spanking? “You told me to say it.”
A heavy exhale rushes from him. “Don’t ever lie to me.”
“I’m sorry.”
He pecks a kiss on my forehead.
“You did what I said. Don’t ever apologize for that, Princess. Let me make my question clearer.”
Creating a trail down from my chin, his fingers delicately pass through my cleavage, briefly hang up on the neckline of my sundress, then finish their path by gently resting at the apex of my legs. The table keeps his final resting place private.
“Has any man ever touched you down here?”
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I check the time. My brothers will be here any minute now.
Plus, there’s Torch who’s keeping an eye on us. I respect that he’s watching out for Aria, but how protective is he?
She’s too good to be true, which makes me worry that she and Torch could be playing some kind of twisted game. The ease of talking to her, the sweetness of everything she says, and her kisses sure as hell don’t feel like a game.
My mind is a tangle of how I want to proceed and how she might need me to. There was a timidness about the way she held my cock. Even when I tightened her hand around it, I sensed this was new for her. Maybe her innocent look isn’t just a look, because a woman who’s ridden dick before wouldn’t be so surprised that her kisses did that.
I’m packing plenty of length and girth, but that usually just prompts excitement. I saw something different in my princess. And when she did exactly as I said, I saw her agony at having to lie. She’s never done this before.
My need to protect her is insane. I don’t have much time to sort out exactly what’s going on, but whatever it is, it’s big. This isn’t just about sex. I’m feeling way too many emotions for that, but I have to know how experienced she is.
I ask her if she’s ever been touched by a man.
She shakes her head.
