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“I don’t like this anymore than you. But yeah. I feel a whole fuck ton better, babe.”
“I’m still mad at you. At the world. You know?” She looks up, searching my face as the warm breeze flirts with her blonde hair. “I want a normal life. But thank you.”
“We’ll practice again later. Now, we should go through some self-defense.”
She groans. “I was thinking about lunch.”
“I was thinking of keeping you alive.”
“Fine,” she says. “Lead on.”
* * *
“Avah, this is beyond simple. Aim to hurt. And use the fact you’re smaller to your advantage. You told me you fucking went for the dick and balls. Remember that, but be more vicious.”
Her eyes narrow.
We’re inside, and I have her pinned against the ground, her hands pinned.
“But right now, you can’t. I’m bigger, stronger, so what do you do?”
She weakly brings her knee up, and I block her.
“I know you’re being gentle, but if I do this?” I stop her with my leg, press into her, and she gasps.
Not a gasp of pain or frustration, but arousal, because the weakness was more than her not wanting to hurt me, but because she instinctively also raised her pelvis to me. Her cheeks are flushed, eyes dilated, and mouth red.
I lean in because my control is frayed. We’ve been at this for an hour, and each move and lesson gets harder because I do. Just as she gets softer and warmer, our gazes keep connecting and that sets off lightning.
“Nicolo.”
“Bite, head butt, go for the ear, the lip, cheek, neck. And when you bite, go to maim. Do what you can. I won’t let it come to that, but it’s better if you’re prepped.”
I need to get off her. Because otherwise—
“Nicolo.” My name is a thing of fucking beauty when she says it. “I think I’m ready to try.”
“You are?”
She nods, blue eyes dark pools of desire. She starts to rock up against me, and since I have her hands, Avah goes for my throat.
Her lips and tongue are hot and wet, the slight graze of her teeth something erotic that makes my cock twitch with need.
I roll, taking her with me so she’s on top. I hook my hand into her hair, gripping it at the base of her skull as I lift her head and then bring it in for a kiss I’ve been craving since this morning.
I delve into her, tongues dancing, sinking into her mouth, wanting to devour, and to worship. To take and to give.
My little ex-virgin is rocking harder, basically humping me, and it’s the hottest thing ever.
Then she breaks the kiss and strips off her shirt and bra. Fuck, I love her tits. I cup them, and she moans, leaning into my touch, but then she pulls up, and stands, kicking off her shoes, socks, jeans, and panties.
Her pussy has that flush of arousal, the slight swell of the lips that I want to suck, bite, and kiss.
I don’t move.
“Still mad at you, at the world,” she says, coming down to fumble with my jeans. I help, unbuttoning them for her. She reaches in, wrapping her hand around my cock, and I arch up.
“But, Nicolo, I want you.”
