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There was nothing even remotely wild about the situation. Just me, dry humping the fuck out of the angel in my arms.
Then I remembered the main reason I wanted her. I thought about the tightness of her untouched pussy and the thin barrier that made her so fucking perfect for me.
I pulled back, my eyes going to hers.
“Are you a virgin?” I asked.
I knew the answer, but I almost hoped she would tell me she wasn’t.
“Excuse me?” Her breathing was more laborious and accelerated.
She was so into what we were doing.
She wanted me to fuck her so badly.
“You heard me, Eden. Are you a virgin?
“I don’t see how that’s any of your business.”
I shook my head, secretly enjoying her tiny bits of rebellion.
“What did I say? When it’s wet because of me, it’s my business. Those panties ...” I nodded toward the floor. “They’re covered in your juices because of me. And this perfect pussy,” I said, reaching between us and sliding my finger inside her panties to feel that she was fucking soaked, “it’s wet because of me, which means it’s my fucking business.”
She sighed when I ran my finger over her swollen clit.
“Now tell me,” I said, reminding her of my question. “Because I can’t fuck you if you’re a virgin, Eden.”
Her face flamed, and she stuttered. “Who … I didn’t ...” And then she frowned. “Why not?”
“Because I’ve worked too hard to get to where I am.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means I can’t fuck you if you’re a virgin. Tell me you only look innocent—that you’re really a naughty girl who’s let lots of men climb inside you.”
It wasn’t really what I wanted to hear, but it was what I needed to hear. Otherwise, I would crack.
She bit her lip but remained silent, and that was all the answer I needed.
“Fuck,” I cursed, removing my hand from her panties and running it down my face.
The wetness from her pussy was still on my fingers, and when I ran them across my lips, I could taste her.
I put her down, turning away from her and licking my lips for just that tiny taste.
I couldn’t handle fucking her if she was untouched, untainted. That would be my undoing, and I would be back to square one. If she only looked innocent, I could end my suffering with a quick screw and be done with her, but taking her virginity would mean she was mine and mine only.
“So because I’m a virgin, you don’t want me?”
I could hear the desire and upset in her voice.
I groaned.
Her words couldn’t be further from the truth.
“I’ve worked too hard,” I repeated, breathing in deep as I tried to reclaim my calm.
“I don’t know what that means, Zander.”
