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“Um, I’ve never seen one … only one I’ve touched is yours that night at the motel.”
He nods. “Have you ever been fingered?” His voice is strained, almost like he’s afraid of the answer.
I choose my words carefully. “By myself, yes. I’ve touched myself. No one else ever has … down there.”
He blinks at me, breathing slowly as he waits for me to continue.
“Um, but”—I gesture to the chair we just vacated, where he sucked on my breasts—“I’ve done that before, just with my pants still on.” I hesitate before just ripping the Band-Aid off. “With Duke.” I whisper the last word, waiting for it to land on him.
His neck veins are near bursting as he stares down at me, tracing his fingers over the skin of my ankle as he leans his face down toward my foot. He kisses the bottom of my arch on each foot before moving up to repeat it on my ankle. His eyes rise to mine.
“You think I want to hear about how my little brother took your top off and sucked on your nipples in his pickup truck?”
I don’t breathe as his warm exhales follow each kiss. He slowly makes his way up to my knees, then my quivering thighs, leaving a smoldering path in his wake. He looks up at me when he reaches my bikini line and licks his lips, like he’s dying to feast on me.
“You’ll be lucky if I don’t kill my own kin with that fucking talk, Rosie Dixon.”
34
HOLDEN
Ihover my face over her lips, inhaling deeply before my tongue moves out to taste her dripping opening.
She’s soaked for me, not him.
She’s naked, quivering with need and desire for me. My insides are shaking with the way I want her, the unreal amount of power she has over me.
I’m relieved she never got even close to this far with him, but the fact that another man has ever seen any intimate part of her makes me want to stay in this room and claim every inch of her body until she can’t even remember his fucking name.
My lips suction around the bud of her clit as her body begins to vibrate with ecstasy. My hands force her thighs farther open. She tenses up, gripping the roots of my hair hard as she cries out.
“Ah!”
I devour her pussy, savoring her salty taste. She squirms, trying to get closer to me and then farther away. Her breathy moans fill the hotel room. The muscles in her thighs tense up under my fingers.
A gush of liquid pours from her body, soaking the blanket underneath her ass. I continue lapping her up until her breathing begins to even out. My dick is as hard as steel, begging to be sheathed inside of her. She pulls me up, tugging on my hair until I’m on top of her.
The look in her eyes is vulnerable and raw. The reality of how gone for her I am slams into me as she reaches for my face, pressing a kiss to my lips and tasting herself. I kiss her back, my tongue caressing the inside of her mouth. My fingers reach for her sensitive vagina, knowing she’s as primed and ready as she’ll ever be.
Her fingers make contact with my cock, the soft skin making me want to cry out with carnal need. I’m hedonistic, desperate for her.
“You sure you want this tonight?”
She nods without hesitation. “I’m sure. Put it in me—now.”
I smile at her demand. “Patience, angel.”
My fingers need to stretch her out at least a little bit before I impale her with my dick and make her virgin pussy bleed. She’s incredibly tight as I push my index finger inside her soft folds. Her mouth forms an O as she gasps and throws her head back. My dick pulses at the sight. I feel like I might go insane if I don’t get to feel her inner walls right this fucking second.
I pull back before trying to slowly push two fingers inside her. She whimpers around me, her fingernails digging into my shoulders so hard that she nearly pierces the skin.
“Holden, please, please do it now. Please.”
Rosie Dixon begging me to fuck her is on my list of top ten experiences in life—forever. I rise up onto the bed, where she’s lying on her back, pushing between her legs.
Right as I position myself between them, a thought flashes through my brain and causes me to pause right at her entrance, dick in hand.
Is it wrong to do this if I have no intention of being with her?
