Page 153 of The Luna Duet


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But...I wanted more than a quick fuck against a car door. Her father’s car door. When I finally sank inside her, I wanted her to know exactly who took her because I would never let her go once she was mine.

Breathing hard, I lowered her slowly to the ground.

“Are you always that...sensitive?” she asked quietly, wiping the mess I’d covered her with on her pretty blue sundress.

I winced at the wet patch left behind and chuckled under my breath. “Let’s just say, I don’t need much to go out of my mind.”

“And even with such sensitivity, you couldn’t...with someone...ever?”

“The minute someone touched me, it was over.”

She giggled, and it made my heart fucking burst. “You’re right about that. I touched you, and...it was over.”

Gathering her tight, I whispered against her mouth. “You’re the only one who has ever made me do that. Not counting myself of course.”

She trembled. “I want to watch that one night.”

“What? Watch me jerking off?”

She nodded, licking her lips. “I want to see how many strokes it takes.”

“If I’m thinking of you, not many.”

“I’m the same,” she whispered. “I suppose you could say I’m sensitive too—or at least, I am on my own.”

I didn’t want to ask, but a part of the desolate darkness inside me needed reassurance. “And you never...with him?”

“Not even close.”

An idea sparked in my head. For the first time since I’d screeched into this park and yanked her out of the Jeep, I looked at our surroundings. Trees did their best to hide the moon. Stars did their best to shine through the silhouette of their branches. The soft hish-hish of waves on a beach somewhere close by battled for supremacy with the drone of night instincts.

Life existed all around us but no people.

No one to report public indecency or have me arrested for what I was about to do.

Stepping into Neri, I didn’t say a word as I ducked a little and feathered my hand up her dress.

She froze.

Her breath hitched. “What...what are you doing?”

“I want to know how sensitive you are. Are we the same, Neri? Can I make you come as quickly as you made me?” I traced a finger over her drenched underwear. “You’re certainly wet enough. As wet as the sea you love so much.”

“Because of you.” She shivered as I drew my touch up and hooked my fingers in her lacy waistband. Tugging her knickers down, I waited for her to kick them away before our eyes locked, and she brazenly stepped a little wider.

I wanted to drop to my knees and worship her for that.

I wanted to taste and devour.

I wanted to learn every inch.

But for now...I had to be patient.

I couldn’t even see her.

But I could feel her.

And that first touch...fuck me.

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