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“I’ve got you, Charleigh. I’ve got you.”

“Please.”

“I’ve got nothing but pleasure in store for you.”

Her hands on my head urged me forward, and I let my lips press to the curve of her jaw as I inhaled.

Cinnamon and clove.

Might as well have been taking a deep, sating drink.

Except I didn’t think I could ever get close enough. Didn’t think I could evergetenough.

I let my mouth wander down the slope of her neck, lips barely suckling as I edged downward.

On a wispy sigh, Charleigh tipped her chin back, granting me better access. My palms slid up, moving from her thighs to circle her waist. My mouth kept progressing south, devouring all the flesh I could get to as I moved over the exposed skin on her chest.

“You nervous?” I rumbled as my lips caressed down to the scooped neckline of her tank, kissing over the thrashing of her heart and dipping just below the fabric to inhale the sweet skin of her cleavage.

Her nod was erratic. “A little. But I want you more than the fear.”

“I would never hurt you.” The promise dropped out of me without permission, and I prayed to fuck that I wouldn’t. That I could seeher through this without dragging her into the depraved depths of who I was.

“I know.” It was a wheeze as she arched forward, baring more of herself, her fingers tugging at my hair.

Hard enough that it pricked.

And fuck. I liked it. This girl clamoring for what she wanted.

“If it’s good with you, I’m going to take your shirt off because I’m goin’ to need to see these pretty tits.” Had been dreaming of them since that first night, when she’d been panting on my chair, just like she was doing now.

Body quivering in a need that had taken her whole.

“I think I’m good with anything. I trust you. I trust you.” It whooshed from her mouth, and fuck, my chest squeezed tight.

With greed.

With lust.

With that thing that was so much bigger than just the want. This compulsion. This overwhelming reaction she elicited in me.

Like the girl was wielding magic.

Making me dream of things that were never meant for me.

But for a little while, I was going to pretend I could be every fucking thing she needed.

My fingers slipped under the hem of her tank, and I eased back and slowly peeled it up.

Chills lifted in its wake, and her hair tumbled around her shoulders as I tugged it over her head and dropped it to the floor.

She heaved a breath as she sat there staring at me.

Vulnerable and bared.

Most stunning creature I’d ever seen.

She had on a pink, satiny bra, the cups pushing up her small tits.

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