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“I want you, Jen,” I rasp, clenching my jaw and flexing my dick. Willing myself to hold it just a little longer for her.

Her hands slide up my arms, and I tremble as my whole body tenses trying not to come just yet.

Her eyes look up at me, wide and clear. A little smile plays on her sweet lips before she looks away.

Gnawing at her lower lip.

“What is it?” I ask, worried I might be crushing her or something.

“Kane…I’ve never…,” she begins. And I feel my brow knit in a question.

“I’ve never even kissed a boy, let alone…,” she continues.

The dim bulb in my mind suddenly goes off, spelling out the one word I never thought I’d hear from her.

She couldn’t be…I mean. If she is…Holy fucking shit.

“I’m a virgin, Kane,” she finally sighs, looking down about it and then almost hurt when I start to smile.

My grin spread from ear to ear, each of them unable to believe what I’m hearing.

“You’re a what?” I ask her, feeling my own eyes widen.

Wanting to hear her say it again. Needing her to say it so I don’t have to pinch myself.

“I’m a virgin,” she says with a hint of defiance in her voice, almost sounding annoyed.

But I’m quick to set her mind and feelings at ease.

“Ah, Jen! You don’t know how happy that makes me,” I confess, feeling at least one part of me relax internally.

The thought of her with anyone else is unbearable, but now I know.

She really is all mine, and for her very first time too.

Jesus Christ, she really is perfect!

“You don’t mind?” she whispers, shifting nervously but looking like more than one weight’s been lifted tonight so far.

“Mind?” I almost say too loudly. “How could I mind? I think it’s perfect…I thinkyou’reperfect,” I added, kissing her with renewed intensity.

I feel like I’ve rubbed off the gold and found nothing but a pure diamond.

As I kiss her again and again, I feel my need starting to boil over again. And then it hits me.

As much as Jen might be up for going all the way right now, is this really how she wants it?

I mean, the two of us hiding out in my room, whispering when we both feel like growling and shouting like wild beasts.

“We don’t have to…you know,” is all I can manage, straining against another wave of spasming as my dick twitches and bobs between us.

The sleek, warm stream of my precome finds her fingertips, which softly grip my helm before she slowly starts to stroke all of me, making me forget everything.

“I thinkthisneeds emptying, though,” she shivers, moving a little too fast with her hands and making me pull back.

“It was ready to go off about six hours ago,” I caution her, sharing her mood once she giggles silently to herself.

“I want you, Kane. I really do,” she murmurs, suddenly looking torn.

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