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“I don't know if that thing”—she glared at me when I chuckled—“will fit inside me.”

“Trust me, baby,” I crooned, running my hands from her ankles up to her thighs. “I have no doubt we’ll fit perfectly together.”

Her expression was dubious, but when I used my thumbs to open her pussy lips and bent to suck her clit into my mouth, she quickly forgot her worries.

“Nixon!”

I grinned and gave the plump bundle of nerves a firm little tug between my teeth before sitting back up. Her glare was adorable.

Moving over her again, one hand on the bed, and the other guiding my dick, I instructed, “Put your legs around my hips, baby.”

She did as she was told, and the tip of my cock slid into her slick heat. “Fuck,” I groaned. Come was already leaking from my tip, and I wasn’t even an inch inside her yet. Slowly, I pushed forward, careful to stop every time she tensed and give her muscles the chance to stretch to accommodate my girth.

Unfortunately, I’d used up all my reserves of rational thought and self-control. So when I felt the thin barrier of her virginity, I lost my fucking mind. “This sweet little cherry is mine,” I growled before slamming my dick the rest of the way in, bumping into her cervix when I was completely sheathed.

“Fuck!” I shouted as my cock exploded.Shit, shit, shit.I couldn’t fucking believe I came before her, but what was worse, I’d broken my promise to take care of her. I fought through the haze of passion to check on her, worried I’d seriously hurt her.

But I should have known better. Ember was fucking made for me. A tear ran down one of her cheeks, but otherwise, she stared at me with green pools of wonder, glazed with desire. “Are you alright?” I rasped.

She nodded. “It only hurt for a second. Now, I just feel…full.”

I nodded, unable to speak while I was trying not to move. A herculean feat, considering I was still on the edges of my orgasm.

“Can you, um, would you move?” she asked, almost shyly.

“Abso-fucking-lutely.”

I grabbed her ass and raised it for a better angle as I withdrew, then slammed home again.

“Oh!” Ember cried out, her hands flying up to clutch my biceps. “Again,” she breathed after a second.

My body moved in a steady rhythm at first, but with every thrust and clench of her muscles around my cock, I lost my finesse. “Oh, fuck, Ember,” I growled. “You feel so damn good. Your tight, virgin pussy is gripping my cock like a fucking vise. Oh, yeah, baby. Fuck!”

I slammed into my girl like a wild animal, rutting fast and hard, consumed by the pleasure and desperate to reach the pinnacle.

Ember’s body was tense, and I could feel her approaching her climax. “Come, baby,” I demanded gruffly. “Let me feel you. I popped that sweet cherry, and now I want all those juices coating my dick while you fly apart with it buried deep inside you.”

“Nixon! Yes! Yes!” Ember screamed as her orgasm crashed over her. Her nails bit into my flesh, and her legs clamped tight around me while her body shook with rapture.

“Oh, fuck yes, baby,” I grunted as I drove in and out, drawing out her climax and approaching my own. “Fuck! Ember! That’s it, baby. Oh, fuck! Fuck!”

I thrust in one last time, burying myself as deep as possible. Then I threw my head back and bellowed her name as a wall of pleasure slammed into me. My cock erupted, filling Ember with so much of my seed, it oozed out between us. The realization that we hadn’t used protection flitted through my mind but didn’t stay long. I was too distracted by the feel of her naked pussy wrapped around me, her languid body pressed against mine, and her soft voice when she murmured, “We definitely need to do that again.”

5

EMBER

Iwasn’t sure what woke me up only seconds before my phone vibrated with an incoming call from my dad. Maybe it was my subconscious telling me that something was wrong or just good luck. Either way, I was able to answer without waking Nixon, who was sleeping soundly beside me. His naked body was sprawled on the mattress, providing quite a distraction, so I whispered, “Hold on a second, Dad.”

As I slid off the bed, I grabbed Nixon’s shirt off the floor, tugged it on, and padded quietly out of the room. After shutting the door behind me, I asked, “Are you guys okay? Is something wrong? You never call this early.”

“I’m sorry to wake you up, kiddo, but I thought you’d want to know right away.” He heaved a deep sigh, and I braced for whatever he was about to tell me because it couldn’t be good. He never would’ve called at four o’clock in the morning unless it was an emergency. “Your mom woke up in the middle of the night like she usually does.”

My breath caught in my throat, and my heart started to race. “Uh-huh.”

“And after she was done in the bathroom, she went downstairs to get something to drink. Only she didn’t turn on the light at the top of the stairs because she was afraid that it would wake me up. You know how she worries about me getting enough sleep.”

My dad had struggled with insomnia ever since we lost my little brother five years ago. He was one of the strongest people I knew, but I didn’t think he could handle it if something awful happened to my mom. The pain in his voice killed me. “Is she okay?”

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