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“Just start slow,” I tell her.
Her full lips part as she licks the tip, slowly allowing more of me to enter her mouth. It takes every ounce of self-control not to fuck her right now. But she wants to do this her way, and I’ll let her.
Her lips tighten around me, and I almost come. She has no idea what she does to me. If she did, she would have done this a while ago just to get under my skin.
“Fuck ...” I gape as my head falls slowly between my shoulders.
Her eyes start to water as she takes every inch of me in her throat. She’s already got me close, and that’s fucking embarrassing.
I pull her head back by her hair and push her back down on the bed. If she kept looking at me the way she was I wouldn’t last.
I push her legs open and align my dick with her entrance.
“Condom,” she blurts.
“I’m not using a fucking condom with you,” I grit. “I want to feel every inch of you on me.”
This is the most idiotic thing I’ve ever done. I always use a condom. But it’s different with her. I don’t want anything separating her body from mine.
She pulls me down onto her. Her small body could be crushed by my frame, but she’s just as eager as me. Her pale skin feels softer than silk. Her fingers dig into my back as she pulls my lips down onto hers. I bite down on her bottom lip, drawing blood. Her tongue finds mine as our lips work one another’s.
I push myself inside her, and her body tenses. I should have given her a warning.
“So fucking wet,” I tell her, breaking the kiss.
Then I thrust my dick deep, but something isn’t right. She’s too tense. I pause and pull out.
Blood.
Sloane is a virgin.
“Shto eto?”What is this?“Why the fuck didn’t you tell me, Sloane?”
Her eyes wander everywhere, refusing to look at me.
“Look at me,” I demand, taking my hand to her jaw and forcing her to meet my eye.
“You wouldn’t have done it if I told you,” she stammers.
“Yeah, I wouldn’t have.”My brow furrows. “Not like this. I would have taken my time with you.”
It makes sense and it doesn’t. The way she spoke to me—she sounded experienced.
She rolls her eyes at me and grabs her shirt, getting off the bed.
“Where are you going?” I ask.
“To get water or something, I don’t know.”
“You walk out of that door and you’ll be dealing with a different version of me.”
She walks back over to the bed, and I pull her in by her arm.
“Arms up.” I grab the bottom of her shirt and lift it off. “Lie down,” I tell her. Then I climb on top of her, kissing her neck. “Just relax. You’re too tense.” I rub her clit gently, teasing her entrance. She’s turned on—I can tell by how my fingers glide into her pussy without effort.
Her response to my touch is undeniable. Her soft whimpers make me eager. Once we’re back to where we left off, I slowly watch my length disappear inside her. Her pussy grabs onto my dick with each small motion. It’s as if she were made for me.
“Go faster,” she pleads.
