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Most of all, I didn’t want to do this before she knew about her father.

Billy Baxter, owner of a fucking conscience. Who would’ve guessed? Too bad the timing was utter shit.

But even I knew lying to her while sleeping with her was wrong.

Putting a hand on her hip, I said, “Belle, stop. Wait a minute.”

She reached for the buttons on my vest. “You’re right. You’re still wearing clothes.”

“No, wait. You aren’t ready.”And I kidnapped your father.

“You don’t want me?”

The doubt in her voice nearly destroyed me. I cupped her jaw with one palm and rubbed the soft skin with my fingers. “You, Isabelle Kelly, are all I’ve ever wanted. But you’re too good for a man like me. Your first time should be soft and sweet, with a husband who plans to—”

Before I could prevent it, she lowered her pussy onto the underside of my bare shaft, grinding down with her wet heat, and my back arched. “Shit!” I hissed, white-hot sparks punching through me. “Have mercy, widow.”

Then she rocked her hips a few times, tempting me, teasing me, and the tip of my dick caught the edge of her entrance. We both froze. My nostrils flared as I dragged air into my lungs, and I prayed for a sliver of control. “Isabelle, no. There are things you don’t know.”

“Do you have a disease?”

My fingertips dug into the skin of her hips, where I held on like a man about to drown. “No, I mean about me. Things I’ve done.”

“Bax,” she whispered, leaning down to press a light kiss to my lips. “I know what kind of man you are, and I know how you feel about me. This feels right, here and now. With you.”

“Christ.” I couldn’t take it. In all my years, I’d never felt more on the edge. She was killing me, with her naked body atop mine, giving me all her sweetness. I was selfish. I needed this, needed her.

But I didn’t want her to hate me for doing this now. It was better to wait until after the news of her father’s misdeeds went public.

She must’ve taken my silence as agreement because she adjusted her body, widened her thighs and tilted her pelvis. My crown breached her entrance.

My muscles clenched and she moved again, bringing me in deeper. Her walls gripped my cock, sucking me in, and I lost the battle. Belle had shattered my self-control.

Except I hadn’t fucked a virgin before, so we had to go slow. I closed my eyes tightly. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You’re not. It feels strange, but it doesn’t hurt.”

I used my thumb to make tiny circles over her clitoris. I wanted to keep her nice and wet, so I could slide in easier. “Go at your pace. Let your body stretch around me.”

Her lips parted on a moan and she began rocking, sinking lower, tiny movements that drove me to the edge of sanity. But I held still, letting her do this. Rumor was a virgin never found the first time pleasurable, but I was determined to disprove it. I cared about her and I’d be damned if she didn’t enjoy this.

“That’s it.” I kept rubbing her clitoris. “My cock is yours, sweetheart. It’s yours to use whenever you want it. Whenever your pussy feels empty inside.”

“Oh, God. Bax.” She threw her head back and braced her hands on my stomach. “I do. I do feel so empty inside.”

“Then use it, good girl. Fill yourself with me until I’m all you can feel.”

“I like when you call me that.”

“Yeah? Then be my good girl and fuck yourself on my cock.”

CHAPTER9

Isabelle

It was all so strange, but I knew this was right. My heart told me it was exactly the moment, exactly the man. He’d proven it time and time again since we’d met.

“I will burn down this entire city to keep you safe.”

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