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Because once I claim her innocence, there is no going back.
“I’m in trouble,” she breathes out, her hot little gasp seeping through the thin cotton stretched across my thick girth. “It’s going to hurt.”
Christ, she’s perfect.
An untouched treasure.
I want to assuage her fears and deliver the pleasure she seeks, but instead, I lie still and pretend to sleep. Not that she’s paying attention to the man biting his lips as she explores without interruption. She can’t see me looking down nor has she taken notice of the pillow below my head, propping me up just enough to have the perfect view.
The moon’s soft glow illuminates the room, but only catches the bottom of my bed. It’s enough for me to see her, and at the same time not be seen.
Those same fingers glide over the waistband and lower, pressing against my hardness. My cock flexes and she lets out the smallest little moan, lips getting closer.
They part and her tongue peeks out, sliding across her bottom lip as I give another jerk for her benefit. She’s so lost to the sight that my movements haven’t brought her eyes up to mine. No. Instead, Solimar pulls the waistband back, farther and farther, and then down until my cock is exposed and straining toward her mouth.
Closer, and I feel the featherlight touch of her fingers as she traces the underside and then fists my hard flesh. Her touch is firm but not tight enough, and I fight back the need to ask for more. I’m enjoying her like this more than I ever thought possible. The inexperience—how overtaken Sol is by the proof of my hunger for her is sexy.
Delicious.
Two pumps and I grit my teeth, holding still when all I want to do is demand she open wide and hold her tongue out for me. A twist of her wrist, and I notice the change in her breathing and the small gyration of her hips.
“Just a little taste,” she whispers before licking the slit and humming low in the back of her throat. The sight of her pouty lips just over my cock is a thing of beauty, but the feeling of her warm, little pink tongue on my flesh is nirvana. Pleasure rocks me and my abs contract, heart beating fast as I replay the vision again.
Her hot mouth. Her body trembling. Just a little taste.
Fuck, I want her. Today and tomorrow.
There’s no getting away from me now.
Before my little flower realizes I’m awake, I lift her and flip our positions. I’m hovering, lips on hers in a bruising kiss while she writhes, clawing at my back to pull me closer. Her legs part, cradling my hips. Her back arches, pushing her chest against mine as my hands begin to explore.
She’s sinuous curves and a beautiful smile.
She’s heavy-lidded eyes and trembling thighs.
“Such a naughty little thing to do.” I nip her top lip and then the bottom, leaving a trail of tiny bites until I reach her neck and suck the skin between my teeth. “Teasing a man like me is a dangerous thing to do, Solimar, but you knew that…didn’t you?”
“Yes.” It’s a hiss followed by a low keening sound when my teeth dig in deeper. “I was hoping you’d wake up.”
“Is that so?” Releasing her, I sit back and grip the bottom of my shirt she’s wearing. My brow arched. “Why?”
“Because I want you, Alejandro.”
Those five words make me shiver. “Say it again.”
Solimar sits up, her hands reach up and cradle my face. “I want you, Mr. Lucas. Let me choose you.”
“Christ, I…you’re perfect.” Turning my face, I kiss her right palm “But we do this my way. Understood?”
“Yes.”
“When I say.”
“I want to be yours.” Silly girl.
Pushing Sol to lie back, I lower my body and rub her nose with mine. “You already are.” One tug, and the cotton T-shirt covering her body tears down the middle exposing her abdomen—her heaving chest, and the way the muscles contract beneath my heated stare.
