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“Confident, babe. I’m confident.”
Hey. I wasn’t stupid. What girl would pass up the chance of multiple orgasms?
Not this girl.
“Alright then.” I smirked. “Let’s see how confident you really are.”
“Challenge accepted.” He grinned right before he ripped my panties from my body.
I gasped.
Completely naked, he spent several minutes just staring at me before his hands skimmed over my breasts, down to my waist and hips, before his hand cupped my pussy.
I moaned, my back arching.
“This virgin pussy is mine. Isn’t it, Princess?”
He could have asked me for anything at that moment and I would have gladly given it to him.
All the gold in Fort Knox? Done!
The British Crown Jewels? Done!
Become his personal sex slave? Most definitely!
I closed my eyes to just feel the warmth of him there. When his fingers moved, I held my breath as his hand gently rubbed. I couldn’t stop my head from moving with each motion he made. When he touched me, it felt like a jolt of electricity, simultaneously shocking and sublime. With his finger poised at my entrance, he slowly dipped it inside and I nearly came off the bed.
Holy fuck!
“Damn, Princess, you’re soaking wet.”
I moaned, writhing as I cried out while he took his time torturing me.
When I felt his hand leave, my eyes snapped open and I caught him removing his pants.
Leaning up on my elbows, I licked my lips.
Fuck yeah.
My own personal floor show.
The man was scrumpdillyicious!
There was no denying that fact. He was right. He was sex on a stick personified. Not one thing about him gave me pause to run. In fact, if I wasn’t such a chicken shit, I would jump on him and find out what it meant to save a horse, ride a cowboy!
He was from Texas, after all.
But when he dropped his boxers, my eyes widened and my mouth watered.
I so wanted to wrap my lips around his gloriously thick cock and suck him like a lollypop.
Just because I was a virgin didn’t mean I was a prude.
I was all about sharing.
Climbing back on the bed, I watched as he crawled over me, positioning his knees between mine.
When he kissed me, his fingers ran through my hair, his kisses more passionate than ever before. It was hard to catch my breath and I only could in the quick moments when he kissed down my neck before returning to my mouth. I kept my arms wrapped tightly around him, the skin of his back soft against my hands.
