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Eye-level with my sex, he toys with the small patch I keep trimmed. Leaning forward, he blows a breath against my pelvis and withdraws his fingers, drawing a whimper from my lips.
Gripping either side of my waist, Scythe commands, “Put your legs on my shoulders, Josephine.”
I do as he says, and he doesn’t waste a moment more in devouring me with his tongue. There’s no way, with the way he uses that appendage, I could keep quiet even if I wanted to. An orgasm washes over me, and I didn’t think it was possible. I’ve only had one that was self-induced. Then again, you have to have a partner to have someone else give you one.
Scythe keeps lapping, sucking, and even using his fingers, but he doesn’t go deep with those digits, just enough to curl and toy with me. I’m blinded by the way he makes me feel. It’s like ecstasy rolled up within the way he uses his mouth on me. He wrings one more out of me before lowering my legs while standing. “Wrap your legs around me.”
I do so and grip ahold of his shoulders, my nails biting into him as he lines himself up and thrust marginally inside me, just passing the thin barrier. I squeeze my eyes shut at the pleasurable pain that shoots through me.
“Fuck, why didn’t you tell me, Josephine?” Scythe grinds out, sounding angry, but he doesn’t pull out. He simply goes so still, it has me reopening my eyes to meet his.
“Scythe?” I murmur, unsure what to do . . . what to say.
“You should have told me,” he growls through clenched teeth, slowly entering me farther.
“When should I have told you?” I breathe and dig my nails into him. “If I had, you probably would have never touched me.”
“If I’d fuckin’ known, it wouldn’t have stopped this from happenin’, but I wouldn’t have sunk my cock into you while in the motherfuckin’ shower.” Sliding all the way to the hilt, he draws a moan from my lips.
Staying deep inside me, Scythe shuts the water off and steps from the shower, the both of us soaked. With each step he takes, it feels absolutely amazing, and I start grinding myself against him until I find myself being lowered onto the bed. Scythe looms over me, his mouth just a breath from mine. Taking his time, he withdraws and sinks back in.
“Fuck, you’re tighter than I ever imagined you being,” he groans.
I arch into him, begging and pleading for him to take me. I don’t want to wait anymore. He has my body all but on fire with need, and I want so much more. Scythe doesn’t listen to my pleas. Instead, he builds the burn within me high until I explode, screaming his name. Only then does he plow into me harder, taking me like I’ve dreamed of. His body tenses, and he stills growling my name as his release spills from him, inside my body.
It’s a good thing I’m on birth control because I know he isn’t wearing a condom.
CHAPTER11
SCYTHE
Fuck.
In all my years of sinking into a woman, controlling their desires, not once have I come the way Josephine’s body wrung my release from me. Pulling away from her, I hop off the bed and head back into the bathroom to grab a cloth to clean her up.
I focus on her features as I wipe at the evidence of her innocence, still feeling pissed about the fact she didn’t tell me. But I should have fucking known. No one is as pure as she is without having her virginity. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have fought her desires so hard by running scared.
Tossing the cloth to the side, I climb up on the bed and pull her against my side.
“We’ve soaked the sheets,” she murmurs quietly.
“Don’t give a fuck about the sheets,” I grunt and trail my fingers along her spine. “You okay? Not hurting?” Knowing I took her virginity in the shower is even worse than her not telling me. I’ve never once fucked a woman who I had to pop their cherry, but I know myself well enough to know if I did, I’d have done it right. I tried to make it good that first time, not let them feel the pain.
I wouldn’t have wanted Josephine to feel any pain.
Josephine lifts enough and meets my gaze with a look of caution. “I’m perfectly fine,” she says and gives me a small smile. “Actually, I’m more than fine. If I were to try and use my legs right now, I don’t think I could.”
I stare at her for a brief moment and shake my head, releasing a breath. “You should have told me.”
“How?” she asks, sitting up and picking the sheet up to cover herself.
Snatching the sheet from her, I roll her again to her back and lean in so close our noses touch. “By opening that mouth of yours and saying the words, damnit.”
“Are you seriously mad right now?” Pressing her hands against my chest, she tries to push me away, but there’s no way I’m budging.
Using one of my legs, I nudge hers apart and settle between them. My cock still hard and at the ready, throbbing for her all over again. When it comes to her, I don’t think I can get enough.
“Freckles, I’m more than mad. I’m fuckin’ livid.”
