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Not when my body is vibrating with the need to slam her smaller body to the mattress and rut her like a sex-starved beast.

I dig my hands into her ass to stop her grinding against my erection before breaking the kiss. She whines when I stop her movement, her dazed eyes locking with mine in a fever of heat. Her eyes are soft and needy, staring down at me like I have just unlocked something in her.

“You need rest,” I say roughly, trying to be the kind of guy she mentioned earlier and not jump her after the traumatic night she’s had, but she’s having none of it.

“No, I need this,” she tells me, licking at her swollen lips, and fuck . . . the things that tongue does to me. “I . . . Can you let me have this? Please?”

Fucking hell!

I join our lips again, and this time, I don’t need to coax her into opening for me as she moans into the kiss. Her hips are restless as she rocks against my hardness, her movements growing fevered when I slip my hand under the shirt and palm her ass.

I shouldn’t be doing this.

This is wrong. To want her the way I do is wrong, I know that, and yet, I can’t stop. Not when she responds so needily to my touch.

When she begs so prettily, how can I say no to her?

“Fuck” I curse at my nonexistent control, equally hating and loving just how weak my pretty little stranger leaves me feeling.

With a rough growl, I flip us so she’s lying on her back before dropping my lips to her jaw, running my hungry mouth behind her ear, and biting at the sensitive skin. She’s panting roughly as I kiss a trail down her neck, nipping at the skin and soothing it with my tongue.

My head is buried in her neck, licking at the smooth column of her throat even as my fingers close around the waistband of her borrowed boxers and yank them down before tearing them completely off her. I toss them aside even as I start the slow descent down her body.

“Priest . . . I . . . Oh, God!” Her back arches off the bed with a cry when I drag my tongue over her nipples through the shirt. I lift my hand to her tits, pinching a small bud through the shirt as I suck at the other, my cock threatening to bust from the need that shoots up my spine.

I need to feel her. I thought this would be enough, but there is no holding back.

Gripping the shirt at the collar, I tear it in two, the sound loud in the room as my eyes fall on her perfect little globes with rosy peaks begging for my touch.

Mine!

“Beautiful,” I rasp thickly, leaning down to lick at her puckered bud, and she cries out when my mouth closes hotly around it. I circle my tongue over the pebbled nipple, losing myself in her soft velvety skin. “You have no idea how much I fucking want you, princess.”

I lift my eyes to lock with hers, and I am surprised to find them heated with need. “Princess?” she asks, her voice low and sultry, shooting straight to my balls.

“You don’t like it?”

I pinch her nipple between my knuckles and tug lightly, watching through lust-clouded lenses as her lips part in a gasp and her eyes roll back. The way she reacts . . . it’s so raw. It’s as if no one has touched her before, but that can’t be true. There is no way someone as gorgeous as this girl has not been touched before, but the thought of Sky being a virgin sends a pulse drumming in my throat.

“I like it,” she whispers, snapping back into the present. “No one’s ever called me that before. No one’s ever touched or kissed me the way you do.”

“How far have you gone before?” How much of me can you take tonight?

She bites her lips, driving me to the point of insanity with that simple move. “Nothing . . . I wanted to wait.” Her eyes shift away from me, but only for a second, and when they lock on mine again, I read the resolution in her gaze before she can voice it. “I don’t want to wait any longer.”

My eyes stay locked on hers as I draw a hand up her thigh, parting her legs and stroking her feminine lips with my middle finger to part her folds. Her body shudders visibly as I rub my thumb in circles over her drenched pussy. “Are you sure about this, princess?”

“Yes,” she pants.

“If you let me go further than this, no one else is allowed to touch you.” My voice is firm as I drag my knuckle up her pussy. “Tell me you understand.”

She nods eagerly, it would be comical if my own dick wasn’t threatening to tear holes in my sweatpants.

I kiss a trail down her body before settling between her parted thighs. I grab her leg and rest it on my shoulders before she can hide herself, exposing her sex further. My mouth is drooling when my eyes lock with her untouched pussy, and good heaven, she’s perfect. I slide my hands under her thighs and clutch her ass, drawing her closer to me, and nothing could have prepared me for the intoxicating peachy scent that hits me. I’m a starved man as I lean down and kiss her parted flesh with a needy groan. I give her little warning before going all in, sliding my tongue through her wet valley and lapping at her slick arousal.

“Fuck, princess,” I breathe roughly against her trembling sex. “You’re practically dripping for Daddy.”

A shudder rocks her body, and it takes me a second to realize what I’ve just said. Jesus Christ, I have no idea where that came from. Sex has always been just a means to an end for me. I’ve never thought about it long enough to consider having a kink, and suddenly . . . this!

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