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CHAPTER 20

CLINK

That surprised her, and when I nudged her knees apart, she hesitantly spread her legs, giving me the full view of her pretty pussy. I trailed my fingers along her sex, licking my lips when she jumped and moaned.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous, honey.”

I didn't give her a chance to argue with me before I dipped my head for a taste. She was like ambrosia, and I was instantly addicted, lapping at her like candy. She twisted and moaned, all her embarrassment gone. I wanted to spend all night eating her out, listening to those fucking noises that turned me on so damn much. I was so lost in what I was doing, I didn’t notice her tense until she came with a cry with my tongue buried inside her. A groan ripped out of me and I doubled down until she pushed me away, her cheeks and chest flushed from her release.

I was so busy focusing on her, I hadn’t gotten undressed yet. I shrugged off my cut, laying it at the foot of the bed before stripping off my shirt. Sam sat up to help me, but her eyes went wide at the array of tattoos on my chest.

“See something you like, honey?”

She bit her lip and nodded, her fingers trailing along the tats. I let her explore while I focused on my belt, enjoying her hands on me.

“Did they hurt?”

I hadn’t expected her to ask, and it took me a minute to think past the lust fog. “Uh… No, not really. But I gotta admit, I was high every time I went.”

Understanding passed over her face. The lack of judgment was jarring. I kept waiting for her to say shit or tell me it was wrong. She never did. She’s been through her own shit and wasn’t the judgmental type. She shifted closer, pressing her body against mine, and stole my focus instead. It kicked me into high gear and I shed my pants and boxers in a hurry, knocking her backwards onto the mattress and dropping myself on top of her. She wrapped her arms around my neck, dragging my lips to hers. I figured she’d be more passive, but the fire I’d seen brief glimpses of came out full force and she twisted until I was on my back and she was straddling me.

Running my hands up her thighs, I smirked at her. “Gonna ride me, honey?”

Her face flushed at my question, and she nodded slowly, rolling her hips against mine. Pleasure shot up my spine and I bit back a groan. As hot as it was to have her on top, I didn't want her thinking she was in control right now. She was mine, not the other way around. I grabbed her hair, yanked her closer, and shoved my tongue between her lips. She moaned into my mouth, going pliant in my arms, and a sense of satisfaction washed over me. I reached between us, trying to readjust my cock, but she paused, pulling away from me with a frown.

“Do you have a condom?”

I nipped her chin, trying to draw her back down. “I’m clean, honey. You’re on birth control, right?”

When she shook her head, my eyebrows shot up. That was a first. I frowned, studying her.

“How long has it been, exactly?”

The embarrassment came back, and she ducked her head. I had to force her chin up to look at me. She winced, averting her eyes.

“I told you. It was one of my rules. No dating. And I don’t do one-night stands.”

All my breath rushed out of me at once and I stared at her with wide eyes. “Wait… You’re a virgin?”

She made a face, shaking her head. “No. I just haven’t been with anyone since Tyson found me.”

Relief flooded my veins. I was confident about my performance, but I was nowhere near gentle enough to be someone’s first time. That shit was too much pressure. I’ve heard rumors that the first lady was a virgin before she got with prez. I don’t know how he pulled that off. He didn’t have a gentle bone in his body.

“Thank fuck. Okay, shit. There’s a wrap in my wallet.”

I wasn’t stupid enough to hook up with sweetbutts without a cover. I blamed the lust fog for forgetting it with Sammy. She handed me my jeans, and I fished out the condom before tossing them aside. When I handed it to her, she grinned eagerly and ripped it open, rolling it down my length. I snatched her hips, yanking her back on top of me, and growled when she ground against me.

I wanted to slam into her and go buck wild, but her soft confession didn’t escape me. I wasn’t sure how long ago the shit with her family was, but she didn’t look older than early twenties. A few years was a long ass time to go without sex. I wasn’t first time gentle, but I could hold back for a minute until she got used to me. I put my hands behind my head, shooting her a cocky grin.

“I’m all yours, honey.”

She looked surprised for a minute before a sultry grin passed over her face. My cock jumped at the sight, dragging her attention back down south. She wrapped her hand around me, stroking me a few times until I gave her a narrow-eyed look. With a cheeky smile, she shifted her weight to her knees, hovering over me. She took it slow, letting her body adjust as she engulfed me. It was fucking torture, and I was here for it. I settled my hands on her hips, encouraging her, until she sat fully.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” I grit out, using every ounce of self-control I possessed not to lose my fucking mind.

She whimpered, moving her hips in small circles while keeping my cock deep inside her.

“Aw, fuck, Sammy. You’re killing me.”

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