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“So do you,” she shot back.
“I like the game where you get on your knees,” I said. “I like the game where I come down your throat.”
She gasped. “You’re disgusting.”
I slid my hand up the side of her neck and tucked her hair behind her ear.
“Hate fucking is one of life’s greatest pleasures,” I said. “Let’s try it out sometime. I’m sure you’d love getting your claws in me just as much as I’d like to make you beg for air while I fill your cunt until it aches.”
She blushed all the way to her hairline.
“No, we can’t,” she whispered.
“So you want to?”
“It’s a developing situation. I’m not sure it’s a good idea.”
“Why?”
Her lids fluttered. “You know I’m a virgin.”
I slid my hand up her nape and fisted her hair, dragging her head back. My chest tightened with anticipation as she looked up with wide eyes, her pupils blowing as her mouth parted. Before she could squirm, I bent and kissed her mouth.
There was nothing discreet or gentle about the way I kissed her. I meant to hold back, but as soon as our mouths touched, fire shot down my spine and set me alight. Her lips were soft and yielding and she tasted like orange and seltzer with a hint of bitterness from her lipstick.
My cock throbbed and my mind went blank. I kissed her harder, forcing her lips apart and sucking her tongue into my mouth. Biting it gently and returning the favor by making her take my tongue all the way to the back of her throat.
We broke apart. She gasped, her knuckles white on the railing.
“I can fix it for you,” I said.
“What?” she whispered, blinking hazily.
“You said we couldn’t hate fuck because you’re a virgin,” I said, unable to tear my eyes from her mouth. “I’ll come to your room tonight and solve that problem for you. I can be gentle.”
She went rigid, the whites of her eyes flashing. “No, you know why that’s a bad idea.”
“Why?”
“Maybe it means nothing to you, but it means a lot to me. I get that you’re a man so it’s not like you would understand.”
I released her and stepped back. She brushed her hair over her shoulders and took a sip of her drink.
“I lost my virginity a while ago, but I did lose it,” I said, confused by her statement.
“Yeah, but you’re a man,” she said.
“But I was still a virgin once.”
She glared, clearly frustrated. “It’s not the same. You probably had people congratulating you the first time you fucked. It’s not like that for me.”
“The upper classes, people like my brother, they barter with those kinds of things,” I said. “But you’re not like them.”
“Oh, so because I’m not rich, it doesn’t matter? This isn’t about wealth, it’s about…shame.”
I cocked my head. “You are an enigma, Iris Scavo. I can’t tell which side of you is…you. Are you a good girl or a little slut who lets a stranger eat her pussy?”
She hadn’t expected that and she took a beat to sip her Aperol Spritz. My eyes lingered over the frosted glass. The memory of her pussy, all wet and naked, under my mouth surfaced. It clicked into place what she tasted like. My cock thickened.
