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His lips press into mine rough and hard. His beard scratches my face, and I’m surrounded by the scent of pine and cedar on his skin. He’s soft but firm in his grip on me, and I feel the shake in his frame as he holds me. I wonder if it’s fear or an unsettled urge that he’s been fighting off for his entire life.

His tongue sweeps past mine, and he growls low as he pulls away. His tone is low and ragged as he says, “Are you going to tell me to stop? You should if you want me to. I’m not sure what’s going to happen next.”

I believe him. There’s an edge to his tone, a wild fever in his gaze, an unevenness in his breath. He is going feral, and judging by my nodding head, I’m about to go with him.

Chapter Six

Chap

There’s not enough air left on Earth to fill my lungs.

Lily leans into me, filing her fingers through the hair on my chest.

She’s so damn perfect. Her long wavy hair, the soft sigh that keeps landing on my neck, the way her ragged breath warms my ear.

“I need to hear you say it. Give me consent,” I growl.

“Are you sure you want it? Maybe I should be strong and stop you before you make a huge mistake.”

“Are we still on that? I told you. You’re not a mistake, angel. You’re about to be the one thing I got right in life. Tell me you feel the same way.”

Her gaze draws up toward mine. “You are the sweetest, toughest looking man that ever lived, and you know that despite my better judgment, I feel the exact same way about you, but you need to promise me you’re not going anywhere. You’re here for good.”

“Oh, honey, I’d take you out back right now and marry you if I could.”

She bites her bottom lip and steps toward me. “You’re all I want, Chap. Touch me.”

She’s sweet and soft like honey against my skin. And while I want to devour her all at once, I take my time admiring every inch of her feminine frame. The curves and valleys. The way her ass rounds out. The soft sounds she makes with each touch. She’s perfection, every inch of her.

I drag my hand to the base of her t-shirt and lift the thin fabric up and over her arms, exposing her bare breasts and white cotton panties. I’ve seen a naked woman before on a few occasions. Mostly in movies, but this is like nothing that’s ever happened before. She’s here in front of me, her breasts heavy and swinging, her nipples hard and pert.

My tongue salivates at the thought of licking them, suckling her.

Her hand reaches out toward mine and she lands my palm on her breast, smiling. “Your hands are rough.”

“Sorry, I—”

“I like it. I want them everywhere, Chap. It’s okay to touch me. Touch me however you’d like.”

At forty-nine years old, it’s embarrassing to have never touched a woman, but with Lily, I’m glad I waited. I’m glad I have this to give to her. This moment of virgin touch.

With one hand on her breast, she guides the other toward her core. I palm over her panties, pressing the heel of my hand against her center until she moans. With that, I continue, again and again, pressing and rubbing my palm against her until she’s moaning out, pressing her body against mine.

My cock is hard, aching to be let free from my jeans.

“It’s okay to tell me what you want, Chap. I want to give it to you.”

“I don’t want to be too forceful with you. I don’t know my limits yet, you know? I’m feeling pretty wild right now. I could hurt you.”

She smiles and looks toward the ground. “You’re not going to hurt me.”

“I could. I’m so much bigger than you.”

“Okay, if you’re worried about it, give me a safe word. If I holler it out, you know to give me a break.”

I nod. “A safe word. Like what? Alligator?”

She kisses my chest and runs her hand over the buckle of my belt. “Alligator it is.” My jeans fall to the floor and my hard cock springs to life in her hand. “I’m glad we have a safe word, actually.” She smiles. “I didn’t realize what we were working with here. You’re huge. This might actually hurt.”

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