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An orgasm would be nice. One that I don’t give myself by humping a pillow.

“Rose,” a deep voice calls, and I look back to see Lorenzo jogging toward me. I pause so he can catch up.

“What are you doing?” I ask, and he shrugs.

“Didn’t feel like staying.”

“I have a question.” I look over at him. I only had those few drinks the guys gave me, so I’m relatively sober, but either way, I want to know badly enough to embarrass myself. “Nash said you haven’t been with anyone in a while.” We keep walking, and I have to wonder how such a sexy and confident man could be so shy. He blushes bright red before clearing his throat.

“Correct,” he says it simply, and I nod once.

“You’re good at giving head. No one's ever gone down on me except you. Is it always that good? Does it feel good when your dick is sucked?” I ask. “I’ve never given a blow job. Could I practice on you?”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Lorenzo hisses, and I blink up at him.

“Sorry if I just made you uncomfortable.” I wrinkle my nose and pick up my pace, walking ahead of him, so I don’t have to see the look on his face.

“I’m not uncomfortable, Rosie,” he says, sighing as he catches up with me. “I could…let you. Just once,” he offers, and I nearly trip over my own feet as I come to an abrupt stop. He runs into me, catching me with his arms around my waist before I can fall.

“Really?” I ask, and he shrugs. He’s trying to be casual, but I can see the heated look in his eyes. Desire. For me? “You’d show me how you like it sucked?” I clarify, and Lorenzo sucks in a hard breath.

“Fucking hell, you’re trying to kill me.” He shakes his head, and I frown.

“You don’t like the way I talk?” I guess, and he laughs breathlessly.

“Oh, I like it.” He pulls me closer into his body, and I feel the bulge in his pants press against my lower belly. My eyebrows shoot up.

“Oh,” is all I manage to say.

“If you want me to show you, I will. But it can’t be more than once. And I’m not taking your virginity,” he clarifies. Again. Leaning down to whisper in my ear, he says. “I’ll lick your pussy for hours if you want. Make you come as you scream for me until you choke on my cock.”

His words steal a gasp from me, and I stare up at him. I can’t speak, my mouth too dry, as I nod my head.

“Can you—I mean, will you teach me how to make you come? How to swallow?”

“Jesus, fuck,” his eyes fall shut for a brief moment before looking at me once more. “Just once, though, and then never again. One night.”

“Okay, one night,” I agree.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

“If He Wanted To He Would” by Kylie Morgan

ROSE

The walk to my room is kind of a long one because of the size of this ship. In an effort to distract myself from thoughts of Ren and his magical tongue, I pull up my email.

Hey,

You confuse me Kitty…

Losing your virginity should be easy! Just go out there, and get some dick! Text me on this app, so I can help you. These emails are too slow.

-B

My eyebrows pull together as I frown at the screen. I hesitate but follow the link to download the app. Within minutes, I’m texting Blue.

Me: Why not just give me your phone number?

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