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I hate to sound so desperate for her to admit it, to bend to my will, to give into her feelings for me. While her feelings might be messy, complicated, and tangled, they are still for me. Once I grab onto them, detangle each knot, I’ll steal her emotions for my own and I’ll never give them back.

“I’m yours,” she answers without making me wait, without torturing me with some smartass remark.

It’s how I know her defenses are down and she’s at her most vulnerable. How she feels now is how she feels about me, whether she likes it or not.

Her lips are dangerous, pulling me in as if she’s a siren singing a sensual song and I’m a sailor being lured into clutches right before she shows no mercy.

“I’ll take care of you,” I whisper between kisses. “But I still won’t fuck you.”

“Ari,” her tongue twirls with mine as if she’s trying to taste all my secrets. “Please. I’m ready. I want this. I want you. I’m done fighting you. Let me feel my husband.” Rosie reaches down between us and grips my cock, a little too hard and I hiss in pain. She lets go, an embarrassed red tint taking over her face. “It’s okay. Hey, it’s okay,” I say, taking her hand again and bringing it back to my cock. “I’ll teach you, Tesoro.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’ve never—”

“—I know,” I growl in delight. “And I love that.” I wrap my hand around hers, carefully easing her fingers around my cock. I continue to add pressure until it feels so fucking good, I’m about to come. “Don’t move though. Don’t stroke me. I need a minute.”

“You do?” It’s adorable when she sounds surprised. Her eyebrows raise and her voice tilts with how absurd it must sound that I have no control with her.

“I do.” I swallow, tilting my head back and taking a large breath. “If you stroke me, if you move your hand, I’m going to come, and I don’t want to just yet.”

“Already? Aren’t men supposed to boast about how long they last?” she teases, staring curiously at my cock and I can tell she’s thinking about moving her hand. It’s like telling someone not to look and they can’t help but to turn around and make it obvious.

“Something you need to know about me, Tesoro,” I lift her chin with my finger. “I’m sensitive. Very sensitive, so yes, I come quickly, but I don’t flag. I stay hard and I can keep going, going, and going until you can’t take anymore.”

She swallows, lips parting as she inches closer to me. “So if I…lick,” her tongue flicks over the tip and I groan, burying my hand in her hair. “Will that make you come?”

“Stop testing me,” I grit, yanking her closer until the wide crown touches her lips.

She smirks. “Don’t have to tell me twice.” Her confidence wavers and she takes a deep breath, then she wraps those pink lips around me, having me curl over her and burying my hands in her hair.

“Fuck, you feel good.” I squeeze my eyes shut, relishing her touching me at last, and that’s when she sinks down further. She hasn’t even done anything, not really, and already I want to lose control. Leaning back, I gather her hair in my hands watch as her mouth parts, her lips stretching to accommodate my girth. “That’s it. You’re doing such a good job,” I praise, wanting her to know how good she is making me feel.

She hums, hollowing her cheeks to suck me down further and I hit the back of her throat. It’s all it takes for me to lose it. I don’t warn her. My orgasm hits me hard and quick. It’s intense, blurring my vision as I pour stream after stream into her mouth.

“That’s it. Oh, fuck yes.” I watch every expression cross her face as she tastes come for the first time. She whimpers, sucking me deeper and harder, swallowing every drop I give. “Such a filthy little mouth finally being put to good use.” I yank her head back, swooping down to capture her mouth. I don’t let her breathe. I’m too desperate to taste myself on her tongue.

I push her back and her eyes fall to my cock. I’m still hard just like I promised I’d be.

“Was that okay?” she whispers as I kiss down her body.

“Obviously,” I smirk against the smooth skin of her stomach. “Just knowing it was you made it feel better than anything I’ve ever felt,” I say honestly, my lips grazing her ribs and she gasps, burying her hands in my hair. “You were very good for someone who has never done it before. Next time though, I’m going to fuck your face until you choke on me.”

“Ari,” she groans at the same time I lick down her stomach.

“You like the sound of that, don’t you? You want to be my toy, Tesoro? Whenever I want, wherever we are, I’ll push you to your knees and make you suck my cock or maybe I’ll just bend you over the nearest surface and fuck you.”

“Yes! I want that.” Her body doesn’t stop wiggling, her hips swaying and rocking, doing their damnedest to try and get relief between her legs. She can’t stay still. Every sway of her body has me gliding my hand up her curves, clutching the soft mounds in my hand.

Kissing the apex of her thighs, the tip of my tongue creates a trail down until I’m settled right where I want to be. The sheets against my hot, aching cock feel good. The rustling movement adds just enough pressure to me to keep me on edge.

“Such a pretty girl,” I croon, blowing cool air against her shining clit, her entire pussy slick. I part her lips, admiring her, wondering how I got so lucky to be the first here.

And last.

I’ll make damn sure of that.

“Please,” she begs me again, her fingers pinching the blanket for leverage.

My mouth waters as I lean forward. She’s sweet as I take the first taste and like the feral beast I am for her, I need more. I need to be closer. I latch an arm around her hip and yank her closer to my mouth. I don’t want to be able to breathe. I want to struggle for air as I eat this delicious cunt. I growl in victory, feeling like I slayed five hundred men to have the honor of experiencing my virgin wife.

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