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With a barely contained groan, I lower my lips to hers and finally taste the woman who's captivated me heart and soul.
Mywoman.
CHAPTER3
Claire
As soon asBilly's lips crash onto mine, it's like fireworks. I feel flushed all over, and wetness gushes between my legs. My nipples harden, and I press myself flush against Billy's hard chest.
I want this man.
I want him like I've never wanted anything before.
When I feel Billy's hands on my waist, I let out a soft whimper. When I feel his tongue against my lips, I throw my head back and moan.
He tastes divine.
He tastes like mint and citrus and everything good in the world. I let out another moan as I wrap my arms around his neck, my fingernails digging into his back when he finally lets his tongue slip into my mouth.
I feel like I'm on fire.
I whimper again when I feel Billy's hands sliding over my ass. He squeezes my cheeks, and I feel a pulse throbbing between my legs.
"Fuck, Claire, what am I going to do with you?" he whispers into my ear, his lips brushing against my skin like a soft caress.
"Anything you want," I say breathlessly.
Billy's breath hitches, and his arms tighten around me. "Don't say it if you don't mean it, Claire," he warns, his voice tight like he's in pain. "I don't know if I'll be able to stop once I start."
My cheeks flush as I admit, "It's okay. I want to."
Billy pulls back from me and cups my cheeks tenderly, his eyes searching mine. "You want to what, beautiful?"
My cheeks burn even hotter. "I want you," I admit.
He stares into my eyes a moment longer before comprehension dawns on him. I feel his fingers flex against my cheeks, and he swallows hard. "Claire, are you a virgin?"
I lick my lips nervously and nod. Is he not going to want me now? "I'm sorry..." I begin, but Billy cuts me off with a strangled sound.
"You're sorry? What the hell are you sorry for, beautiful?"
I shrug sheepishly. "I don't have any experience..."
He lets out an incredulous laugh as he tells me earnestly. "I fucking love that, Claire. The thought of another man touching you..." He trails off and swallows again, his eyes darkening at the thought. My heart races in my chest. Something about Billy hating the thought of another man's hands on me excites me. Like he likes me so much he doesn't want to share me with anyone.
I think of another woman touching Billy, and a surge of hot jealousy flares inside me.
I feel the same way about him.
He'smine. Only mine.
"You need to know, Claire," Billy tells me, his voice and eyes serious, "that I'm borderline obsessed with you already. I don't do things halfway. Once I get inside that pretty little cunt of yours, you're mine. There's no going back. You get what I'm saying to you, beautiful?"
My heart trips at his words. It's crude and raw but still the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me.
And it makes my pussy throb harder. I've never had an orgasm before, but the look in Billy's eyes promises me that I will before the night is over.
I wrap my arms around his neck and stand up on my tiptoes to press my lips against his by way of answer.
