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"I know it sounds crazy," he says, his voice low and husky. "But I can't help the way I feel about you. And I won't let anyone make you do something you don't want to do. Not if it means losing you forever."
I feel my cheeks flush at his words, the heat spreading all over my body. I can't deny the attraction between us, the pull that's been growing stronger all night.
"Kiss me," I whisper, unable to resist the urge any longer.
He doesn't hesitate, his lips crashing down on mine with a hunger that takes my breath away. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as our tongues dance together in a frenzy of passion and need.
I don't care that this is wrong, that I'm engaged to someone else. All that matters is the way he makes me feel, like I'm alive for the first time in years.
We break apart, gasping for air, and he looks at me with a fierce determination in his eyes.
"Whitney, I'm not going to let you marry thatboy.” Something in me thrills at the way he calls James a boy with such disgust. It’s like he’s making it clear thathe’sthe real man—not James, and I love that possessiveness.
“But we need a plan, something that will get you out of this without any repercussions."
I nod, knowing that he's right. We can't just run away together and hope for the best.
"Okay," I say, taking a deep breath. "What do we do?"
Instead of answering, he kisses me again, and I immediately melt into him.
The next thing I know he has me hoisted up in his arms. My legs instinctively wrap around his waist, and I gasp when I feel his hardness pressing against me through our clothing.
"Yes, sweetheart," he groans against my lips. "Feel me, baby? It's all for you."
He carries me to the bench and throws me down on it. He grabs the hem of my shirt and pulls it off over my head, revealing my black lace bra. He growls in approval, his hands roaming all over my skin, finally cupping my breasts through my bra.
He breaks away from the kiss and starts raining kisses down my neck, sending shivers all through me. I don't even care that we're exposed under the moonlight and stars and that theoretically, anyone could walk up on us right now.
His hands work to unfasten my bra, and he pulls it away, revealing my aching breasts.
I gasp as his lips wrap around my hardened nipple, sucking and licking it while his other hand tweaks my other nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.
His hands move to my yoga pants, and he pulls them down, revealing my matching black panties. I can feel my wetness through the fabric, and I whimper when I feel his hand rubbing against me through the soaked material.
"I knew you'd be this fucking wet for me," he growls, pressing his head closer to my panties. His teeth find my earlobe and he nibbles gently, sending a wave of pleasure straight to my pussy.
"I need to feel you, baby," he says in a low voice, the sound of it making my pussy clench with need.
I moan when he reaches his hand underneath my panties and pulls my pussy lips apart, rubbing his fingers against my wet clit. I buck my hips forward and cry out when I feel his thick finger entering me.
"That's right, baby. Take my finger. Just like this." His voice is low and gruff, but his finger is gentle, slowly and carefully fucking me. I bite my lip, my pussy clenching against his digit.
"You're so tight for me, baby," he groans, pulling his finger out and replacing it with another one. "I bet this pussy has never had anything inside it, has it, honey?
I gasp and nod, my cheeks flaming in embarrassment.
"Shh," he comforts me. "Don't be ashamed. I love that you're going to be mine and only mine. I can't wait to feel this little virgin cunt wrapped around my cock."
I shudder at his words while his fingers move in and out of me, curling in a way that makes my entire body feel on fire.
"Oh god, Jon," I whine, my hands clutching his shoulders.
"Come for me, baby," he growls in my ear, just as the first of the waves of pleasure crashes over me.
My pussy clenches around his fingers, and he growls in satisfaction at feeling my orgasm.
I collapse against him, my legs weak, my body still trembling with my first taste of pleasure.
