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“First of all, you were never a replacement, Wrenley,” I told her firmly. “I was thrilled when Ember didn’t show because I’d already been racking my brain to figure out how to cancel the date without looking like a bastard. Especially to you, since I’d intended to ask you to be my date nearly from the moment I met you.”

“What?” she gasped. “You did?” Hope bloomed in her eyes, and my racing heart began to slow.

“You’re mine, and I knew it right away. I just didn’t want to scare you off by being too intense, too fast. So I used the gala as a convenient excuse to spend time with you.”

“But you warned me about your mom because we needed to act like a couple—”

I rolled my eyes and put my hand over her mouth. “I was only warning you that she would be up in our business–especially our plan for giving her grandbabies—and I didn’t want it to freak you out and send you running. And—” I gave her a stern glare to keep her from trying to argue with me—“before you bring up my comment about owing you for going, I’d like to point out that I specifically referenced that it was because you would have to deal with my mom, not because I expected you to pretend to be with me. I already considered you mine, so I knew I’d be able to push my mom off a little once she realized I was serious about you. What did you think I meant when I referred to the event as our first date? Doesn’t that usually mean there will be more?”

I removed my hand and watched her warily, waiting to see if she was beginning to accept the truth or if I had a long road of convincing ahead of me. Because I wasn’t going to last much longer with this exquisite creature sitting on my lap, all alone, in a room with a bed. I’d just have to use my mouth on her pussy and my cock inside her to help drive my intentions home.No pun intended.

“When you said first date, I…” She sighed, and when her eyes met mine, they looked a little sheepish. “I thought you were referring to it that way because we wouldn’t be able to get together beforehand. So instead of being prepared ahead of time, we’d have to dive into the thick of it at the ball because it was technically our first date.” Her cheeks turned pink, and she shrugged. “I’m not sure it even makes any sense, but I was scared to hope that you might actually want to see me…for real.”

Grasping her face in my palms, I locked our gazes and smiled. “It actually does make sense, baby. But I think it’s time to leave the misunderstandings behind and be crystal clear about what is happening here.”

Wrenley’s lips tipped up at the corners, and her eyes brightened.

“You are mine. My girlfriend, my woman, my arm candy, and any other description that basically means I own your sexy body. You with me so far?”

She tried to look offended but failed when she laughed. Giving up, she just grinned and nodded.

“That means if any other men come near you, I kick their asses over the goalpost.”

Wrenley giggled, then arched an eyebrow and studied me fiercely. “Same goes for women and you,” she growled adorably.

“Absolutely.” My instant affirmation drained all of her tension, and she was back to smiling happily.

“Now, I might as well keep going since we’re doing the whole honesty thing,” I drawled as I leaned back against the cushions. “This is what’s going to happen next.”

“Do tell.”

Grasping her hips, I rearranged her so she was straddling my lap. “First, I’m going to feast on your sweet pussy until I’ve had my fill. Then I’m going to pop that innocent little cherry and make you mine inside and out. After that, we’ll go home, where I’ll most likely do it all over again as well as a few other things I’ve been fantasizing about. And finally, I’m moving your sexy little ass into our apartment as soon as I can line up the movers. But I’m not willing to sleep without you anymore, so we’ll go grab enough of your shit for you to survive a couple of days until we can get the rest of it.”

Wrenley was beaming at me, her skin flushed, and her green eyes almost crystalline from the happiness shining out of them. “You’re pretty sure of yourself, aren’t you, superstar?”

Showing seemed like a much better answer than telling.

8

JORDAN

Grabbing Wrenley’s ass, I yanked her forward so our bodies were plastered together from chest to groin and slammed my mouth down on hers. I feasted on her lips, nibbling and sucking, before growling, “Open.” Her lips parted, and my tongue plundered the recesses of her mouth. After a few seconds, I felt the softest brush of her velvety tongue against mine. Groaning, I angled my head, deepening the kiss and demanding she give me more.

My cock was leaking like a sieve, making a fucking mess of my pants, but I didn’t give a shit. I wanted my woman’s pussy in my mouth before I let him have his turn.

Releasing Wrenley’s ass cheeks, I glided my palms up her back until I found the hidden zipper. As I slowly drew it down, the satiny fabric gaped in the front. I pulled back, and my breath got caught in my throat at the sight of her tits practically spilling out of a purple lace corset.Fuck.My mouth watered, and my cock almost exploded when I pushed down the cups so her big globes filled my waiting hands. They were heavy and round and so fucking perfect.

An image of milk beading on her taut nipples short-circuited my brain for a second, and a little come spurted from my dick.

When I wrapped my lips around one diamond-hard peak, Wrenley moaned and arched her back, pushing it farther into my mouth. The boning in the corset held her tits up so I could use my hands elsewhere while I tugged and sucked and left little love bites all over her mounds.

Reaching down at Wrenley’s sides, I gathered the material of her dress into my fist and shoved the hem up to her waist. My fingers sought out the thin bands of elastic on the sides of her underwear, and I snapped them so her panties fell away.

Wrenley gasped, and her hips bucked, making me suck in my own sharp breath when her hot pussy rubbed on my cock with only the wet material of my pants and boxer briefs separating us.

After placing a kiss on each nipple, I lifted Wrenley off my lap and set her on her feet. She wobbled a little, putting a cocky smirk on my lips, so I held her hips until she seemed steady enough to stand on her own.

She watched me with pale green, lust-glazed pools and licked her lips. It was so fucking sexy I had to steel myself against the rush of need so I wouldn’t lose my patience and rip her dress as I dragged it down her body, letting the material pool on the ground. Desperate to see all of her, I hurried to unhook her corset, then let it fall into the pile of clothes.

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