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“No. I want to undress you.”
He tugged his shirt up and over his head, leaving him naked from the waist up. He was beyond beautiful.
Ink worked its way across his chest and arms, giving him a dangerous vibe. I had never seen Wyatt without his shirt on, so I didn’t know he had so many tattoos, but I liked them.
A lot.
My eyes dipped from his wide, smooth chest and over a set of gorgeous abs before I reached his navel and the little path of dark hair that stretched into the top of his shorts.
He unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts, and the fabric opened, revealing more of the path that continued down.
“I love how you look at me,” he said as he reached inside his shorts and began to work his hand up and down his length, making the fabric covering him go tight with each pump of his fist.
Dear God, I had never been so hot all over.
“How do I look at you?” I asked, my voice husky and unfamiliar to my ears.
He moved closer, and his manly scent filled my senses.
“You look at me like I’m the first. It’s fucking sexy.”
I looked up into his eyes, wishing I could tell him the truth.
He was my first.
I only hoped it wasn’t obvious. I had no idea if he would be able to feel that I was a virgin, but if he did, I would have to think on my feet.
My lie darkened my mood, and my body felt as though it went cold. All the passion he had brought forth minutes before seemed to diminish with my betrayal.
He tilted my head back, his eyes moving over my face, and again, I worried he would notice the differences between Allison and me. There weren’t many, and they were small, but if someone who knew us well looked hard enough, they could tell us apart.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered.
I couldn’t look him in the eye any longer, and my gaze skirted away from his. He wasn’t having it, though. He reached up, taking my chin between his thumb and forefinger and turned my face toward him.
“Don’t look away from me. I know I’m not the first man to tell you-you're beautiful. You know you are. But seeing you out there with your hair blowing in the breeze and a blush on your cheeks … I’ve never seen you look that way before. You looked so content—so innocent—so fucking sweet.”
That was because he was used to Allison and her constant need to move. Her need to be loud and seen. She was the queen of being the center of attention, which meant she never had time to sit and soak things in.
Me?
I had no problem whatsoever enjoying the beauty around me. I wasn’t sure how long our ruse would last, but I wanted to take in the splendor of every second with Wyatt.
“It’s beautiful out there,” I said, nodding toward the window with the picturesque view of the ocean just outside. “Who wouldn’t be content in a place like this and with a man like you?”
I swallowed, hardly believing I had said something so forward.
He didn’t respond. Instead, he leaned down and kissed me again. His hands moved up my sides until he was softly caressing my breasts. I gasped, and when I did, his tongue entered my mouth, swirling with mine. I followed his lead, trying to keep up even though I felt like I was going to pass out from the feel of his hot skin against my body.
His hands slid down my body as he broke the kiss and began nibbling on the side of my neck. Nothing had ever felt so amazing. I leaned my head to the side, giving him the room he wanted, and as he kissed my neck, he lost his hands beneath my skirt, gripping my hips and pulling my body against his.
I moaned, loving the feel of his large hands on my body, and he growled against my skin as if any sound I made turned him on even more.
His hand worked its way around my hip until I felt his fingers brush the outside of my panties. My knees shook with weakness, and my body throbbed hard for him. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, he tugged on the side of my panties and slid a finger inside. He brushed the soft curls between my thighs before his knuckle brushed against my clit.
“Oh, God,” I breathed, digging my small fingers into his bulky shoulders to hold myself up.
“You’re soaked, baby,” he said, nibbling my earlobe. His breath rushed into my ear, making me shiver. “Is your little pussy throbbing for me?”
