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“You lost your virginity in the back of your boyfriend’s car?”
“I know, it’s cliché. And he wasn’t my boyfriend. Just a hook-up.”
“A hook-up? You don’t seem the type for a hook-up.”
“Is that what this is?”
His gaze darkened. His eyes were filled with arousal. Hunger.
“Make no mistake. This might not be forever. But it is not a hook-up. And I am not some teenage boy, fumbling to find your clit in the back of my car.”
“I hope not, since he couldn’t even find it.”
“My poor girl. He couldn’t find your clit? Did he not make it good for you? Your first time and he didn’t make you come?”
“No, he pumped inside me a few times before he came. Then he told me to get out because he had to drive his grandma to church the next morning and he didn’t want his car to smell like spunk.”
“That fucking asshole. I want his name.”
“No way. He doesn’t deserve to die for being a selfish asshole.”
Although, at the time, she’d been devastated. Sick. She’d felt dirty.
She shivered.
“And that’s it? You’re trying to tell me you haven’t had sex in six years?”
Four years.
Oh no, wait.
Shit. Remember, you’re supposed to be twenty-two.
“It wasn’t something I wanted to repeat. Until you.” She risked touching him by brushing his dark hair away from his forehead. How was he so gorgeous? Sharp features, full lips, and that arrogant tilt of his chin.
Forgetting him would be impossible.
He was going to consume her, swallow her whole in the storm that was Alejandro De Leon.
But she wasn’t walking away.
His smile was filled with wicked satisfaction. “Good. I like that you’re not experienced. I’ll show you exactly how you deserve to be treated.”
She was under no illusions that this would be very different than what she’d experienced in the back of Donny’s car.
“I’m growing impatient. Having your hot pussy pressed against me is fucking killing me. I can smell you. Mierda, you smell good.”
He could smell her?
Was he for real?
“No, you can’t.”
“I can. You’re fucking delicious. You still need to tell me if there’s anything that will make you afraid.” He kissed his way down her neck.
To be honest, she’d have thought being pinned like this would have made her feel afraid after Vince.
But then, Vince had been all harsh touches and smelly breath. Alejandro smelled so good. And his every touch sent lightning firing through her blood.
“I don’t . . . have any experience with anal stuff.”
He leaned back to stare down at her hungrily. “I know. But that doesn’t mean you should fear it. It just means you need someone to show you how good it can feel.”
God. She wasn’t so sure of that.
He moved his mouth around to her ear. “You’ll need to be stretched first, though. Every day, I’ll lay you over my lap and work on stretching that tight asshole. I’ll start off with a finger. I’ll part your ass cheeks and dab that tight hole with lube. Then I’ll have you relax and lie there while I finger you. Maybe I’ll answer some messages, take a phone call, all while fingering your asshole.”
Fuck. Hell.
How was he making this sound so sexy? He lowered one hand to her ass cheeks, pressing his finger against her back hole. She groaned, clenching down.
But she wasn’t entirely sure whether she was trying to keep him out, or wanting him to push his way in.
“I’ll work on this asshole every day. It will become our special time together. I’ll work you up to two fingers, pumping in and out while you lie on my lap. You might squirm and cry out. I’ll have to spank you for that. Because your job is to lie there and take it. To be quiet and obedient. Like the good Little girl I know you can be.”
She really wasn’t a good girl, though.
“Next, I’d move onto anal plugs. Don’t worry. We’ll start small and work up to something close to my size. You’ll have to wear the plug for a while so you were getting nice and stretched. Then, while you’re wearing your plug like a good girl, I’ll have you go under my desk and suck me off. I would’ve gotten so hard playing with this little hole that I’ll probably need you to stay under there for a while, sucking me until I come, then playing with me until I’m hard again.”
Oh God.
That shouldn’t be such a turn on, right? How could she want that?
“You’ll stay under there like my good Little girl. You’ll get so wet. But you’ll have to be very good if you want me to play with your pussy.”
Fuck.
Was it possible to come from his words alone?
The tip of his finger was just inside her back hole. He wasn’t going to push it farther inside, was he? There was no lube, and she knew it would hurt. Yet, she wanted him to.
