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I shake my head and pour two cups of coffee.
He still looks uncertain, and I hate the look on him. I put the cups down and round the counter until I’m standing in front of him. I press my hand to his cheek. It feels daring, and I’m not sure if he’s going to push me away, but I feel like I need to take this chance.
“Stop it. If anything, now I know you aren’t human. You’re a damn superhero masquerading as a villain.”
I expect him to laugh, but his eyes flash, and then his hand seizes my waist, pulling me up tight against his chest. I grip onto his chest as my tongue ties and leaves me staring up at him dumbly.
“I’m going to kiss you now.”
He’s zero to a hundred, and I can barely keep up. “Okay.”
“If you want me to stop, say so-”
I tilt my head and close the distance. He goes up like a fire. His tongue steals into my mouth, stealing air and the essence of who I am. His hands rove over my body, leaving heated skin that shivers in his wake. He nips at my lips, and I shiver and press closer.
I whine and moan, wrapping my arms around his neck. I can’t get close enough. He lifts me up and sets me on the counter, pressing into the space between my legs. He’s all hard muscle and strength.
He pulls back, and I hear a tear. Scraps of my top fall between us. My nipples tighten in the cool air.
“Fuck, I want you so bad.” He says and mouths my throat.
“Darion, please.” I beg, turning my face to his and kissing him.
“Taste so good, Missy. Taste like mine.”
I whimper again and lean back as he kisses his way down my chest. One hand molds my breast, rough and hard, his mouth blazes a hot trail down the other mound, sucking hard enough to have me crying out.
Pleasure pulses in between my legs, and then I feel a gush of fluid. I jerk away from him.
“Wait. Fuck, just wait a minute.”
“What's wrong?” He asks, blinking at me.
“I…uh…” I look down at my lap, seeing the evidence of my slick seeping through the cotton pajamas.
His eyes heat, and he stalks back into my space. “Is that for me, baby? You got your first slick for me?”
I want to weep; I want to whine. Mortified and so turned on.
“Let me take care of you,” he whispers in my ear.
I shudder and feel another flood. My skin feels too tight and hot. He’s waiting for an answer.
“Yes.” It’s barely a sound, but it’s there.
He doesn’t waste anymore time, ripping off my pants and underwear and setting me back on the counter.
I arch my back as he grabs my breasts, twisting my nipples before guiding me back so I’m lying down. The cool of the granite is at odds with the heat of his hands and mouth. I’ve never done anything like this before.
“Let me get a little taste.”
“Darion,” I plead, frustrated and needy.
He runs his hands over my body, down my stomach, over my pelvis, and then thighs. Everywhere he touches, I turn to fire. I’m panting, I’m so hot. I spread my legs unconsciously, and he pauses. I glance at him to find his gaze fixed between my legs.
“Such a pretty pussy.”
The first touch of his fingers almost sends me jumping off the counter. Only his hand anchoring me to the spot stops me.
