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So, I kept him exactly where I wanted him, right next to me, pelvis to pelvis now.
He growled, knowing exactly what I was doing.
“You want anybody to be able to see us?” he asked.
No. Not really. But I didn’t want him to leave and not come back.
“I want you to stop thinking so hard with that pretty head of yours and put it to better use by putting it between my legs,” I teased.
His eyes went hard for a moment, then he came to a decision. One that I certainly liked.
“That look on your face,” he said, leaning back and skimming his bare hands up the length of my thighs. “Tells me lots of things.”
“What kind of things?” I wondered.
“Mainly that you want me, even though you know it’s a bad idea.” He paused. “You want my cock. You want my mouth. How long’s it been?”
Ummmm, did I tell him the truth?
The way his eyes were watching me, though, I had a feeling he really wanted to know. And would be able to tell if I lied to him about it.
“Ummm,” I hesitated. “Does it matter?”
He tilted his head slightly, then grabbed onto my hips to yank them forward so hard and fast that my crotch slammed into his.
I gasped, my breasts bouncing with the move, and stared at him in surprise.
The surprise being the cock that I now felt solidly pressed against me.
“Not really, no,” he admitted. “But the fact that you’re hesitating in answering makes me wonder why. I’m curious by nature.”
I scrunched my nose up at him.
“You’re sure you want to know the dirty details of my past encounters when you’re about to be one of them?” I asked.
He snorted.
“I want to know. Tell me,” he ordered.
So, I did.
In great detail.
“It’s been about four years,” I said. “I lost my virginity to a man named Kell. He was awful, and I continued to let it be awful for about three months before I couldn’t take the awful anymore. It hurt so bad every time we did it that I haven’t wanted to repeat the process until you.”
His brows rose.
“Sex hurt?” he asked, his hands freezing on my hips.
“Yes,” I admitted.
“Was he rough with you?” He trailed his fingers back down my thighs, curving them around my front until he could skim the seam of my panties with his large fingers.
“I don’t know?” I admitted. “He’s the sum of my sexual experience. I know what he taught me. That’s it. Was he rough? Maybe. I don’t really know.”
His head dipped down once again, lips trailing down my jaw to curve around to my ear.
His whispered voice, lips moving against the shell of my ear, made goosebumps trail down my spine.
