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Fuck, I can’t believe this is happening. I must be the luckiest son of a bitch alive.

When I invited Scarlett here tonight, I never imagined I’d end up with my tongue between her legs, lapping up her sweet cream as she screamed my name. Sure, I might have wished for it like crazy, but I never thought it would actually happen. Part of me is convinced I’ve stepped into a dream—that I’ll wake up alone in bed any minute. But dammit, dream or not, I’m determined to make Scarlett come for me again. The sound of her moans, my name on her screaming lips…it’s fucking addictive. I want to hear it again. I want to feel her pussy quivering around me as she orgasms on my cock.

“Let’s get this off,” I murmur as I reach around her back to unclip her bra strap, helping her shrug off her final piece of clothing. My mouth goes dry as I stare down at her perfect tits, trailing my fingers over her puckered pink nipples.

She’s so fucking gorgeous.

Her curves are sexy as hell, and my eyes roam her thick thighs, her soft stomach, her deliciously wide hips, her full rounded breasts. She’s like a painting—all soft lines and smooth, creamy skin. My cock feels ready to explode as I take her in, running my hands reverentially over her bare skin.

“You’re perfect,” I tell her hoarsely, my throat so dry it’s hard to speak.

Scarlett smiles up at me, and my heart stutters as I look at her pretty face, reaching up to trace her soft, pouty lips with my fingers.

“I think it’s your turn,” she says coyly, nodding toward my boxers, the only fabric left between us. I grab them, standing up so I can pull them down easily before turning back to face the bed. Scarlett’s wide blue eyes are fixed on my cock, and all my blood rushes downward at the look of pure longing on her face.

“It’s so big,” she says breathlessly as I join her back on the bed, settling between her open thighs. “Is it…should it be that big?”

My lips twitch. “I’m big all over, princess.”

Scarlett nods, but she looks nervous.

“It’s okay,” I tell her firmly, cupping her cheek with my hand. “I would never hurt you, Scarlett. I want to make you feel good…” I lean down to kiss her, sucking her soft bottom lip into my mouth with a groan.

“I trust you,” she says once I pull back, positioning the thick tip of my cock at her entrance. “Just don’t be too rough. I’ve…never actually done this before.”

I smile at her words. “Neither have I.”

She looks surprised. “Really? Not even when you were living in the city?”

“Nope. I was too obsessed with work to be interested in anything else. Nobody ever caught my eye. Not until this one crazy day when I found a girl lying in a creek.”

Scarlett giggles, blushing. “I’ve never been interested in anybody either. But then this big mountain man showed up and carried me home when I injured my foot. He’s pretty amazing…maybe I’ll introduce you.”

We stare at each other for a moment, our eyes glittering. Then, slowly, I start to push my cock forward, thrusting inside Scarlett’s tight hole. Her warmth grips me, sucking the breath from my lungs as I bottom out inside her with a groan.

Scarlett isn’t smiling anymore. Her face is screwed up with discomfort, and she’s breathing hard like she’s in pain. Immediately, I freeze.

“Am I hurting you?” I ask urgently. “Do you need me to stop?”

She shakes her head. “No, no, don’t stop, it’s just…” She winces, wriggling around on my cock, forcing me to bite back another groan. “It’s a bit uncomfortable. It feels strange. Go slow, okay?”

“Of course,” I grit out, fighting the urge to move. “Anything you want.”

She nods, swallowing hard. “Okay…okay, I’m ready.”

Slowly, as slowly as I can manage, I start to move inside her. Her tiny pussy is like a vise around me, and every nerve is screaming at me to pound her into the mattress, to fuck her until she can’t breathe, until she’s screaming my name. But I keep up the torturously slow pace, watching Scarlett’s face. Her expression is starting to smooth out, like she’s no longer in pain. Eventually, her lips part and her eyes roll back as she moans softly.

“That’s better,” she sighs. “Oh, it’s starting to feel good.”

“You want me to go faster?”

She nods eagerly, and with a deep grunt, I start to thrust harder, letting my control slip a little as our bodies join again and again. Scarlett wraps her legs around me, her hands reaching out to claw at the sheets.

“Oh, Gunner!” she gasps. “Please…I’m ready…don’t hold back.”

Her pretty face is blushing with need, and I respond by grabbing her hands in mine, pinning them up either side of her head. Then, I do as she asks.

I don’t hold back.

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