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I smirk. “Maybe I want to make you say it.”
She touches my arm. She’s been doing that more since we left the city as the prospect of secret watchers recedes into the background.
“No, Miles. This isn’t a joke. If you think you know, please just say it. This is a Band-Aid I can’t rip off.”
“Okay, let me see. You’re secretly a mafia boss, Graham’s your right-hand man, and you’ve arranged to have me ambushed tonight.”
She laughs, shaking her head. “Oh, yeah, sure. Please, Miles…”
“Okay, but only because you asked. Last night, when we were getting so hot and heavy I thought I’d explode, the idea occurred to me.”
“What idea?”
“Are you sure you want me to say this for you?”
She nods, and I press on.
“Are you a virgin, Layla?”
“Would it change anything if I was?”
It would changeeverythingfor the better. It would mean I’d never have to think about another man touching my woman. I’d never have to imagine somebody else slipping deep inside of her. It would only be me thrusting hard and infusing her body with all the passion for our future.
“I won’t want you any less if that’s what you’re asking,” I say, attempting to keep the hellfire out of my voice, the burning compulsion that won’t ever let go.
My manhood is getting hard again, aching. There’s a flutter in my heart as if somebody is tapping piano keys, the notes calling to the life we will share.
“I’ve never had sex,” she murmurs.
I pull the car over on the side of the road. I may snap and leap on her while driving if I don’t. Sure, the car would spin off the road, and we’d crash, but that kiss—those moments before the end—would be the sweetest of our lives. That would mean hurting Layla, though, which I’d never do. Ican’tdo it.
“Why have you stopped?” she asks, then laughs. “Are you going to kick me out? I told Mom I was going to see a movie with a friend, so she might be a little surprised if I hiked home at midnight. It would probably take that long to get back from here, right?”
Her sassy expression draws me into how she always pushes her confidence to the forefront, even if she struggles not to let her nerves drag her down to the dirt.
I kiss my step-niece passionately, the same firmness that magnetized me to her at the wedding. She moans through the kiss, a sound I’ll never tire of. I’m addicted to it and will always try to draw it from her.
“That wasn’t the response I expected,” she murmurs.
“You don’t have to be ashamed. This isn’t going to stop me from claiming your perfect body. This won’t stop me from stripping every curvy inch of you naked, then driving myself deep.”
I speak with carnal deepness, inches from her face. Her breath gets quicker, warm against my skin, her eyes widening.
“We tried that,” she whispers.
I kiss the edge of her mouth, not caring when a car drives past. There’s a chance somebody we know is in it. I’ve got tinted windows. They wouldn’t be able to see us, but shouldn’t I feel ashamed? Some doubt? Shouldn’t I think about Noah and Elena and the mess we could make? I don’t. None of it. Just the shiver in my woman’s voice.
“That was before I knew the truth. I bet you were so nervous, wondering if you could do it with your mom and Noah sleeping in the same house, but you wanted it. I felt it. Your body was aching to give itself to me.”
She nods, biting her lip, and that shatters any remaining resolve. While we kiss again, I somehow stop my hand from going to her wrist and guide her hand to my groin. My manhood has never ached this much, seed bursting right to my tip, precome coating my length, but I have to treat her with the respect she deserves. That’s why I end the kiss.
“If I keep going,” I growl, “I won’t be able to stop. I’ll flatten the seat and fuck your horny, young virgin pussy right here. I’ll hammer you until you’ve got no choice but—”
I was about to sayto get pregnant, but I quickly stopped.
“No choice?” she whispers.
“But to come for me. Only for me.”
