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"Oh, you will. We have all night. I want to do to you all the things I've been fantasizing about."
She took a deep breath, and her eyes dilated. "Tell me."
"The first night you came to the dinner table, you wore a white sundress. It came to your knees, but when you sat, it slid up. I could see your brown thighs." I put my hand on her leg. I spent enough time in the sun that my hand was usually pretty tanned, but she was darker still, and I found it intensely erotic. "I wanted to slide your dress up." I touched her thigh. "I wanted to see if you were wet." I inched my hand up to her center, slowly, torturing both of us. "And then I wanted to find your clit and circle it." I took some of her juices on my finger and did what I said. Her hips jerked forward.
"I knew you'd respond, just like this."
I looked into her eyes as I continued to play with her clitoris. She lay there, her breathing ragged. Her eyes about to close when I murmured, "Look at me when you come."
She kept her eyes open, though they looked drugged, drunk on desire. I never had a woman run this hot for me, and we both still had our clothes on.
"Rowan." Her hips moved forward as she pushed her clitoris against my fingers.
"More pressure, darlin'?"
"Yes."
She was shaking for release now and I was losing control myself. I removed my hand, and she cried out in protest.
"Shh, I got you, baby. I'll take care of you."
I pulled down her shorts and removed them. And then, as she watched, I took her shirt off as well. I ran a hand from her breast to her pussy.
"You're so fucking sexy."
I undressed while she watched me, her thighs rubbing together, her body moving sensually.
No way was this woman inexperienced. I didn't mind experience. I preferred it, but somehow it bothered me that Isha had fucked other men, one of them being my brother. I believed her when she said Ace wanted to make Caitlyn jealous. I didn't believe that she wasn't sleeping with him. How could he not want her? And did she really think he'd bring her all the way to Montana because they were friends? How naïve did she think I was?
But all of that didn't matter right now. I had one night with her, and then she'd be out of my life.
I crawled up to her, naked, and nuzzled her pussy with my nose. She smelled like Isha. I would never forget this scent, I thought, this musky, sweet aroma, which was all her.
"Baby, you want to come now?"
"Yes." There were tears in her voice; she was holding on so tight.
I cupped her ass and held her as I ate her out. I didn't draw her into an orgasm gently; I pushed her into it by tongue fucking her, suckling her clitoris, and lapping at her.
I already knew how she came, and it was just as sexy as last time. I licked her orgasm, loving how wet she got and how she throbbed. I put two fingers inside her to feel her muscles clench around me. Fucking hell, she was tight. I wouldn't last a minute inside her. It would be a classic pump-and-dump situation. But I'd make it up to her.
"Come inside," she whispered.
I wanted to get the condom out of my jeans, but a part of me didn't. A rather large and stupid part of me. I wanted her bare.
"Are you protected?"
She looked at me quizzically for a moment, and then nodded. "Yes. I have an IUD."
It was risky as hell. I didn't trust this woman. She might get pregnant, and I'd pay child support for the rest of my life. And, yet, despite all that, I didn't want the barrier of a condom.
"Are you clean?" I asked.
She closed her eyes then as if suddenly tired. She tried to get up, but I wouldn't let her. I straddled her, rubbing my dick against her wet pussy. "I have a right to ask."
"Rowan, listen to me. This is my first time."
I let out a laugh. "Sweetheart, don't kid a kidder."
