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“Look at your amazing tits,” he said as he crawled over me. “I’ve been fantasizing about these beauties since the moment I met you.”

I couldn’t respond, because he sucked my nipple into his mouth, taking away all of my ability to talk. Or think. He sucked and tugged and I felt it right between my legs. Would I come just from that? God, I hoped not. How embarrassing would that be?

“Before we’re done tonight, I want to fuck them. Can I?”

I responded with a moan as he sucked the other nipple into his mouth while pinching the first one with his fingers.

“But first…” He moved down my body, his lips kissing and licking as they moved lower and lower. Was he going to put his mouth down there? I knew about oral sex, but I always thought it was something people worked up to. Then again, we just had tonight, so perhaps we were on the condensed schedule. The fast track to bliss.

“Open up for me, baby.” He pushed my thighs apart and settled his shoulders between them. “You’re wet.” He looked up at me from between my thighs. “That’s all for me, right?”

I nodded.

His finger lightly stroked the nest of curls covering me. He sucked his finger in his mouth. I was both fascinated by his wicked ways and so turned on I was pretty sure I was going to combust. Or melt. Probably both.

“You smell divine. This is what I’ve wanted to eat all night.” His tongue ran through my pussy lips and holy hell, the sensation was like a lightning strike that started in my center and shot out to every cell at the speed of light. I cried out and my hips came off the bed.

“So responsive. I love it. Don’t hold back, Morgan. Let me know what I do to you.”

Like I had a choice. I was totally and completely under his control. His tongue licked and flicked and sucked until I was a whimpering mess. One of my hands gripped his head while the other clenched at the sheets. I was holding on for dear life as pressure built and built until I thought I was going to fly apart into a million pieces. Having given myself an orgasm, I knew the tell-tale signs of impending release. But masturbation was a pleasant pop of sensation. This, what Kade was doing my body, threatened to completely undo me.

“Kade,” I gasped, trying to make him stop. He wasn’t inside me. I needed to come with him inside me.

“Come on my mouth, Morgan. I want to taste your come.”

“Oh god, oh god…”

His tongue was inside me, lapping at my sensitive pussy walls and I had no choice. The dam burst and I screamed out as pleasure crashed and then flooded my body like a tsunami.

He groaned against me as I rode the orgasm out with his mouth on my clit. Completely spent, I sagged back in the soft mattress. He’d liquified my body. I was sure I’d never walk again. I didn’t care. I’d heard about great orgasms, but until just now, I’d always thought it was a myth perpetuated by magazines and romance novels.

He lifted his head, showing off a satisfied grin. “You taste so fucking good.” He moved up my body and kissed me, and I could taste myself on his lips. I’d have thought I wouldn’t have liked it, but everything about this moment felt so sexy and erotic.

As he kissed me, he reached to the bedside table grabbing a foil packet. He levered up on his knees and I finally got a look at his erection. It was long and thick. I reached out, stroking a finger along it. I was surprised how velvety soft the skin was while underneath it was hard as rock.

He hissed. “No time for that.” He rolled a condom on. Still on his knees, sitting back on his heels, he pulled my hips toward him. He took his dick in hand and rubbed the head over my clit.

I gasped, surprised I could even have a hint of arousal after the orgasm I’d just had. He positioned the head at my entrance.

“I want you so fucking bad.” He gritted his teeth as he gripped my hips. I steeled myself for his invasion, knowing that it would likely hurt. Bring it on, I thought. I wanted this. I wanted him. He plunged in, taking my V-card in one fast, hard, thrust that stole my breath and then had me crying out.

He let out a frustrated growl. “Ah fuck, Morgan. You’re a virgin.”

9

Kade — Saturday

My cock was so fucking happy to be in this seriously tight pussy, until my brain registered that my dick was the first one to be there. I told myself I should withdraw, because there was no way I didn’t just pop Morgan’s cherry. I felt her body give as I blasted through her barrier. Her quick intake of breath and then cry wasn’t one of pleasure, but pain.

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