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What if this is all we have?This one moment. This one day.

My brain swirls into a fog of need and desperation that deafens every other sense. I reach between us and unbuckle his jeans, pulling at the zipper.

“Are you sure you want to go there? I’m not feeling like the most controlled human being right now.” His tone is so low in my ear that I swear I’ll come on his lap with a single whisper.

“I’m sure.” I pant and watch as he readjusts and pulls his cock out between us. It’s long, thick, and incredibly hard.

I stroke him gently, watching his face as the head of his cock brushes against my soaking panties.

He groans and palms over the thin fabric between my legs before sinking two fingers inside. He’s careful, but strong, thrusting into me deeper and deeper. “You’re so wet for me, darling.”

I watch his gaze as he holds steady on my face. His hand lands on my breast and tugs my nipple free. I’m going to lose it. I should tell him I’m new at all this, that I’ve never felt the touch of a man… but I don’t want to talk. I want him to keep going.

I press into him harder, grinding against his hand as I stroke his cock. Our arms intertwine, both of us working the small space as we pant for air.

“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to taste you,” he growls and pulls his fingers from my core, licking them clean as his eyes linger on my face.

Good god. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen anything hotter.

I stroke his cock as he licks, stiffening as he leans into my neck and scratches his beard against my shoulder.

My clit is throbbing and desperate.

He growls low in my ear, tossing his hat on the dash of the truck. “Tell me you’re mine.”

I squeak in approval as he thumps his cock against my pussy.

There’s no way I’ll ever be right after this moment. Ineedhim in my life.

“Fuck me, Romeo. Please! I need to feel you.” There’s a whine in my voice I’ve never heard before. It’s urgent and dire as though I’m being starved of the vital requirements of life.

Rain beats heavier outside. We’re in a fortress of our own. It’s tiny, but it’s all the world has allowed us, and I never want to leave.

His free hand wraps the back of my neck and I watch the cords in his arms move the dark lines of ink on his bicep. “I want to fuck you, darling, but not here. Not like this.” He nuzzles into my neck again, biting gently at the base. “I want you slow and hard. I want space to appreciate every inch of you.”

While I appreciate the romanticism in his statement, I don’t need any of those things. My thighs are aching, my pussy is throbbing, and if he doesn’t split me in two with his cock right now, I’m not sure I’ll survive the night.

I stroke my fingers through the hair on his chest as I grind against his lap. “Just for a second? We don’t have to finish, but I need to feel you.”

His gaze meets mine and with a low growl, he leans into my ear. “I won’t be able to stop. Do you know how long I’ve wanted you?”

I bite back a smile. “I think I do. Yeah.”

He grips the back of my neck and drags me closer. His free hand is on my breast as he leans in and sucks my nipple, biting down before he pulls away with pressure.

This only drives me closer to explosion. I grip his cock and guide it toward my entrance, sliding the head against my slippery seam.

He groans as a crack of thunder echoes out in the distance.

I’ve never been more excited for anything in my life.

Lifting, I angle him and lower slowly. His tip slides in and I’m reminded that I’ve never done this before.

What if it hurts? He’s huge.

Should I tell him?

Should I worry we don’t have a condom?

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