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He kissed me and he wanted more. More of my mouth, more of my tongue. He started on my neck with fluttery kisses and ended with bites that stung. He sucked the skin above my neckline and left a purple mark. That was a little exciting.
He rolled his seat back and pulled me onto his lap. His eyes glinted in the dark, his face half lit by a streetlamp.
“Can I take your sweater off?” he panted.
For a moment, I considered saying no. But then I remembered the realization I’d had in the hall.
I remembered that Merrick fucked and, for some reason, that made me a little angry.
“Yes,” I whispered.
My sweater slipped over my head and fell into the passenger seat. Baring my upper body. My heart began pounding as his eyes fell on my lace bra. Just thick enough to cover my nipples.
“Fuck, your tits are bigger than I thought they’d be,” he breathed.
He didn’t ask permission when he took my bra off, freeing my breasts. I didn’t stop him. My heart was fluttering too fast and my mouth was dry. The lace cups fell away and his eyes widened slightly.
I was a C cup, so I wasn’t exactly huge, but then I wasn’t really small either. My nipples were a pink-brown color. The soft skin of my breasts was pale and showed the network of stretch marks and blue veins beneath.
He looked hungry.
A little shiver moved down my spine. Not a nice one.
His eyes met mine and he brushed back my hair, holding it in his fist at the nape of my neck. My left breast tingled as he cupped it. Working the sensitive nipple with his thumb. It was overstimulating and I writhed slightly, wishing he would stop.
“I’m going to give you the first piece of jewelry next month,” he said.
Sweat started in the middle of my naked back.
“I can’t stop fucking thinking about it,” he panted.
“About what?” I managed.
He bent and kissed my breast. “Getting all my jewelry on you. Every piece.”
I gasped as his mouth closed over my nipple. Sucking and pulling back with a sharp pop.
“You’re so hot,” he murmured. “Fuck, baby girl, you’ve got the perfect body. Tight, just the right amount of ass and tits.”
That bothered me, not because I hated my body. It was fine. Did I sometimes wish it was different? Of course, but that was normal. No, his words made me uncomfortable because they made me feel small.
Pinned in his fist and helpless to move, but not in a nice way.
He nuzzled my neck, his breath hot in my ear.
“I want your clit pierced for me,” he breathed. “I can’t stop thinking about my diamonds tucked between your legs. I’ll bet you have the tightest, sluttiest pussy.”
Oh. My. God.
I swallowed hard to keep myself from gagging. He pulled on my hips, shifting me closer, and I felt his erection under his pants. Hard and terrifying.
My whole body pulled back. Closing up like a sensitive plant. The space between my legs was about as wet as the Sahara Desert.
Red flags were popping up like fireworks in the back of my brain. It wasn’t that I was offended by his comment. It was the way he said it. Like my vagina wasn’t attached to a real human. Just a perfectly shaped place for him to get off in.
My stomach twisted.
I thought I knew why Candice got uneasy around him now. The man she’d lost her virginity to was rough and selfish. He’d pushed her face into the bed, told her to get on her knees. He’d taken her virginity the only way he knew how, the way the world had taught him.
