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My fingers push inside the fabric, and I cup her soft mound, savoring the way she gasps. Her core is warm and sticky, like honey against my palm. I need to taste her sweetness. I need to feel her thighs shaking either side of me, hear her cries as she comes on my tongue.

With a growl of anticipation, I whip down her panties and expose her slick folds—pink and juicy as a cherry.

Fuck, yes.

I’m craving her so badly. My arms circle her back, and I slide her down the truck bed until her ass is resting on the open tailgate. Then I climb out of the truck and kneel on the ground in front of her, my face level with her dripping pussy.

Ariana props herself up on her elbows to look at me, eyes wide as I wrap my arms around her soft thighs. Then I sink my face between them.

“Ah!”

I tighten my grip on her legs when I hear her gasp, running my tongue up her warm slit. She tastes like raw sex. Her sweet cream coats my tongue as I glide it up to her clit, sucking the swollen bud into my mouth.

“OH!”

Ariana’s hips thrash wildly, but I hold her still. I don’t let her escape my tongue as it worships her pussy, hungrily licking and sucking her most sensitive spot. Her cries are getting louder, echoing around the dark forest, and the sounds of her pleasure urge me on, driving me wild. Her tight hole starts to throb against my mouth, her body tightening like a coiled spring. She pulls on my hair, tugging wildly as she screams, “DUKE!”

Her whole body spasms as she comes, and I hungrily lap up her warm cream, my cock aching for release. A switch has flipped. I’m half-feral, more animal than man as I pull away from Ariana’s pussy and gaze down at her. She looks dazed, her legs still quivering as she looks up at me, and I know I can’t wait a second longer.

It’s time to make this curvy beauty mine.

8

ARIANA

I’m struggling to catch my breath as I lie in Duke’s truck bed, shivering through the aftershocks of my orgasm. Duke has already straightened up. He’s unbuttoning his shirt with desperate fingers, his eyes fixed on my body like a man possessed. The aching between my legs is more intense than ever as his shirt falls away to reveal his thick, muscular chest. There’s something wild about him. From my position, lying on my back with Duke towering over me, he looks like a giant from a fairy tale. Too big to be real, stealing my breath away as the trees rustle around us, the balmy night air warm against our skin.

“I need you, Ariana,” he growls, reaching for his jeans and tugging them down. A trail of hair disappears beneath his boxers, and despite the deepening darkness surrounding us, I can make out the giant bulge pushing against the fabric.

He pauses for a moment, reaching down to unclip my bra, the only thing left covering my nakedness. A flicker of self-consciousness blooms as I shrug off the straps and throw it aside. But Duke seems to like what he sees. He lets out a deep groan and sinks his head to my chest, sucking and squeezing my tits, his tongue teasing my sensitive nipples. It feels so good, but I’m ready for more. I’m ready for all of him.

Before he can protest, I pull away from his mouth, scrambling onto my knees and reaching for his boxers. He makes a noise of approval deep in his throat, his eyes piercing mine as I slip them down, sucking in a gasp as his enormous girth springs free.

Oh my God.

Duke’s cock is as big as the rest of him—impossibly long and thick. My heart skips a beat as I reach out to touch it, shocked by the hardness. I wrap both hands around it, but my fingers don’t meet. He lets out a deep hum of satisfaction as I touch his cock, exploring it with my hands, shivering at the thought of it pushing inside me, filling me up. My core throbs with anticipation, and Duke seems to read my mind. He pushes me back down, my back against the truck bed, and I scooch backward, bundling up my discarded clothes to use as a pillow. Duke gets in with me, pushing my legs open and positioning himself between them. I can hardly breathe, and when I feel the tip of his cock brush against my folds, my head starts to spin.

“Tell me you want this, princess,” Duke says, eyes dark with lust. “I need to hear it.”

“I want it.” My voice is a mixture of fear and longing, and I see his brows knit together.

“Are you scared?” he asks.

“A little.” I swallow hard. “I’ve never done this before.”

I’ve read about sex; mostly in old bodice rippers where rakish dukes deflower their ladies. But until tonight, books are as close to the real thing as I’ve ever gotten, and it’s a lot more overwhelming in real life. I want it more than anything, but I’m scared it will hurt.

“It’s my first time too,” Duke says, gently running his hand down my side. “I’ll take care of you, okay? I won’t let myself hurt you.”

I nod, sucking in a breath as Duke grabs the base of his cock and positions the tip against my folds. He rubs against me, easing me open as he slowly pushes forward. My wet core squeezes open around him, and I gasp for air as his cock sinks deeper into me. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, and nerves I never knew existed buzz with pain and pleasure as Duke fills me up, my walls stretching to accommodate his giant girth.

“Oh,” I whimper, scrunching my eyes shut.

“You’re doing great, princess,” Duke says, his voice hoarse. “Only a little more, okay?”

Every time I think he’s bottomed out, he inches forward again, and just when I’m convinced he’s about to split me in half, he finally hits the deepest spot inside me. The stars behind my eyes are brighter than any meteor shower.

“Fuck, you’re amazing; you took it all,” Duke rasps, leaning down to kiss my cheek. “Are you okay?”

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