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“I’m fine, Luke. I swear. And no one touched me. But I really want you to. Can you give me that?”

I roll so I’m hovering over her, holding myself up on my arms so I don’t put pressure on her. “Is this another goodbye?”

She lifts a hand and combs her fingers through my beard and shakes her head. “No, Luke. I don’t know exactly how we make this work, but we have to. I need you too much.”

Between her tender touch and her words, I can’t resist anymore, and I cover her with my body and take her mouth in a harsh kiss.

She cries out and I think I’ve hurt her, but when I pull away to check on her, she looks at me with longing. “Please, Luke. I need you. Love me. Let me love you.”

I kneel between her thighs and strip out of my shirt, then help her sit up and take off her dress.

The lingerie she’s wearing is stunning, but she covers herself and whispers. “Don’t look at it like that. He gave it to me.”

For a moment I see red, but she puts a soothing hand on my bare chest. “Just get it off me and you can burn it later.”

I chuckle, but inside I’m still fuming. But she needs me to be soothing, so I help her out of the rest of her clothes and ease her back on the mattress.

“We’re going to take this easy, Flower. You may say you’re fine, but I’m not taking any chances.”

“What if I beg you to fuck me hard?” she says, then pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and flutters her lashes at me.

I put a hand to her throat, but I don’t squeeze. “Behave. Who’s in charge here, Zara?”

“You are, Mr. Bowden. But I need you to fuck away these last couple of days.”

My brow wrinkles as I frown down at her. “Don’t tempt me, Zara.”

She sticks her lip out in a pout, and I shake my head. “I can always get up and go sit on the sofa. Or you can be a good girl and I’ll make you come.”

She relaxes into the bed and nods her consent. “Good girl. Now lie back and let me have a taste of that gorgeous cunt.”

The whimper she lets out when I lick her for the first time, makes my cock jerk with anticipation. I want to give her exactly what she asked for and fuck her so hard she screams. But I will not risk hurting her when she’s already been through so much.

“Luke, please,” she begs when I tease her with another slow lick.

“Shhh. I’ll take care of you, little Flower. Just let me enjoy your taste.”

When I finally circle my tongue around her clit, she puts her hands in my hair to urge me on.

The first orgasm takes only a few minutes to get out of her, and she trembles against my tongue. I lift my head and watch her face as she rides the last waves of pleasure.

“So perfect,” I murmur as I slide two fingers inside her soaked channel.

I pump my fingers in and out of her and stroke her clit with my thumb until she falls apart again.

She sits up partially with my fingers still inside her and looks at me with pleading eyes. “I need more, Luke. Please? I swear if anything is too much, I’ll tell you. Just let me feel all of you. I want all your pent-up feelings to pump into me. Don’t hold back.”

I curl my fingers up, making her writhe against my hand. “And you swear you’ll say something if I’m hurting you?”

“Only if it’s a bad hurt,” she teases.

I glare, and she sobers quickly. “I swear, Luke. Please, just fuck me hard.”

“What do you call me?”

“Mr. Bowden.”

I pull my fingers free of her pussy and shove them into her mouth. “Clean your cunt off my hand.”

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