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“Did you come?”

I nod. “So fucking hard.”

My cock presses against my jeans and a soft sigh spills from Grace’s lips.

“What if you touched me right now?”

“What if?”

“I’ve never been touched, Arnie. Not ever.” She pants as she speaks. It’s as though she’s turned up to the point that her words are about to fragment.

“Never? By anyone?”

She shakes her head. “I’m a virgin.”

“A virgin?”I swallow hard.

“Yeah, is that weird? I don’t want you to be weird.”

“No, it’s not weird. I, ugh…” I don’t know what to say. I’m sure all the things I’m thinking are creepy as fuck. First and foremost, how tight she must be. How tight and perfect. An untouched gem that’s just for me. I swallow hard. “I think we should wait.”

“No. I’m not waiting. I want you. It’s past that. I need you, Arnie.” She wraps her arms around me and lifts her leg against my thigh. The scent of her arousal is in the air like a salty sea breeze. “Fuck me. Please. Tell me what you like and let me give it to you.”

“And then what, you leave? I couldn’t have that.”

“So I won’t leave then. I’ll stay. I’ll stay and I’ll fuck you over and over again forever. Just promise me you won’t let me go.”

My cock throbs against my zipper. “I’m not letting you go, princess. If I press into that tight, little, virgin pussy, you’re mine for good. I’m not letting you leave. This will be a real kidnapping.”

Her small hand rubs against the rough fabric of my jeans, following the line of my hard cock as it grows against my leg. “Hold me captive. Keep me here. Make me your slave. All I want is for us to go down to the lodge together, make all the people happy with our food, then come home and fuck all night long. It’s all I need. Now touch me!” There’s so much desperation and need dripping from her voice.

“We don’t have a condom. At least I don’t.”

She shakes her head. “We don’t need one. I want your come all over me, Arnie. In my hair, on my face, on my tits, in my ass… everywhere.”

It’s been ages since I had sex and even longer since I’ve had a woman want me this bad. Hell, I don’t think any woman has ever wanted me this badly.

I grip Grace’s hips and pull her against me, unbuttoning the flannel shirt slowly as her thick frame exposes itself to me. This time, with permission to look.

“And you’re okay with following direction?”

She closes her eyes and opens them again with a soft smile. “It’s who you are, and I want all of you.”

I nod and lean into her neck, kissing her slowly before biting her shoulder. “Good girl.” I lift her up onto the counter and spread her legs, kissing her breasts slowly, biting each nipple gently, touching every inch of her soft skin as I work my way between her thighs and onto her clit.

My tongue slides across her seam and my nose presses in as I bite and nibble at the swollen ball of silk that’s waiting for me.

Grace jumps and weaves her fingers through my hair. She’s so fucking sweet, so perfect, and she tastes even better.

I press my face between her legs and suck, lick, flick, and repeat. Her frame jolts and bounces as tiny little squeaks and moans spill from her lips. She tastes like heaven. A beautiful, sweet version of the ripest fruit ever made. Gripping her hips tighter, I lick deeper, desperate for every drop of what she’s made for me. Moment by moment, my cock grows harder, and soon the need to own her is overwhelming.

I lift her small frame from the counter, holding her pussy against my face as I walk toward the back room, tossing her on the mattress when we arrive. She bounces, her tits moving with the frame.

Fucking hell. Hopefully that release last night will help. Otherwise, I’ll be coming in seconds.

“I want to taste your cock.” She looks up at me with big round eyes. “Please!”

“You can taste me after I’ve soaked in that sweet little pussy.”

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