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I grab her wrist and pull her onto my lap so she’s facing me, grabbing her face. “You’re not going anywhere.”
A tiny gasp escapes her lips before I capture them with my own, tasting her for the first time. It’s better than I imagined as her lips part willingly for me, allowing me inside. A heat so intense coils through my veins. It’s burning me from the inside out. Driving me crazy. For three months, this girl has been under my roof, and I am like a fucking teenager, jerking off constantly.
Ella moans into my mouth as I tangle my tongue with hers, a burning bonfire raging to life between us. Her hands claw at my shirt like she never wants this to stop. I could die a happy man with this girl in my arms.
I can’t believe the way she drives me wild. All I can think of is striping and fucking her until she comes all over my cock with her tight virgin cunt, while my family are just down the hall.
She can feel my hardness as she begins to rock herself against it, moaning as her fingers tug at my hair. I give her lip a warning tug between my teeth and grab a fistful of her hair, yanking her mouth away.
“Such a dirty girl and so needy for her stepdaddy’s cock,” I breathe, feeling like a man possessed. “Have you thought about it, too, Ella?”
“Yes.”
I pull her bottom lip between my teeth and suck. “Yes, Daddy,” I instruct, despite knowing that only adds to how fucked this is.
She swallows hard and squirms more on my lap. “Yes, Daddy.”
I stare into those innocent blue eyes, trying to claw myself back from the edge. “This is wrong.”
She shakes her head. “It doesn’t feel wrong.”
I grit my teeth. “It is.”
She looks at me with those beautiful blue eyes, and I’m torn. “Why deny ourselves what we both want?”
It’s a damn good question, and I’m struggling to find the answer when she’s this close to me. I know she wants a distraction from her grief. Maybe that’s all this is, and who am I to deny her? Her strawberry scent is intoxicating, and it’s making my mind hazy.
“Fuck me,” she breathes into my ear. And I can’t believe how hot it is hearing her say that.
A clatter outside the library breaks the stupor I’d fallen into, and I shake my head. My hands wrap around her hips, stopping her from moving. She’s so wet beneath her dress that she’s leaving a patch on the front of my pants, making my cock harder than steel. “No, Ella. You’re a virgin.”
A flash of hurt enters her eyes, but she tugs her lip into her mouth. “I want you to be my first,” she murmurs.
God. I didn’t know I had this much restraint. Hearing her tell me that is like waving a dead rabbit in front of a starving wolf. “Do you know how fucked up that is?”
I’m holding on to my control by a thread, but I know fucking her isn’t an option.
“Please,” she begs, ignoring my question.
I lift her off my lap and shake my head. “I can’t fuck you.”
The disappointment and sheer embarrassment written across her face are unmistakable. It makes me feel bad, but I’ve put her marriage contract up for auction in six weeks. It states she’s a virgin. I can’t fuck her. No matter how badly I want to. Before I can say another word, she runs out of the room.
12
ELLA
It’s been a month since we buried Mom. I’ve spent a month holding my breath, waiting for Remy to kick me out. He hasn’t touched me again since we crossed the line and kissed in the library.
I could get a place of my own now I have access to my bank account again. Something is holding me back, and I sense it’s the man of the house. Even though I’ve only had one taste, I crave more.
I head out of the library and slam straight into a hard wall of muscle. Before I look up, I know it’s Remy. The masculine scent of him makes my heart pound faster and harder.
When my brain catches up, I realize he’s got his hands on my hips to steady me. I glance up, and those dark, chocolate-brown eyes are gazing at me with an unreadable expression.
“Sorry, Remy. I didn’t see you there.”
His grip tightens, sending that unwanted, illicit thrill to my core.
