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Scott pulls me into a hug, stroking my back. “I’m sorry,” he says.

His hard body and tender touch make me forget my sadness. I stop feeling stupid for thinking my dad might have wanted a second chance for us to be a family. There’s no reason to rush back now. I’m having a great time, just like Scott promised. The way he practically worships me is what I’ve been craving my whole life. Just to be someone’s number one.

I look up into his eyes that are bluer than the ocean behind him and melt into his comforting embrace. “Let’s check into that hotel,” I said. “It sounds like fun. If you still want to spend another night.”

He whoops and lifts me up, swinging me around. Then slings me over his shoulder again, carrying me to the hotel’s front porch. Thankfully, there are only a few taciturn fishermen around who barely glance at his caveman antics. I should be embarrassed, but I love every second of it. He puts me down long enough to act normal at check in, but as soon as we’re up the first flight of stairs, he picks me up again, racing to our room.

This is crazy, but it somehow feels normal and right. It doesn’t matter that we just met, not when we seem to sense each other’s thoughts and finish each other’s sentences. Once we’re in the room, I fling my arms around his neck and clasp my legs around his waist. This was meant to be.

He cups my behind and pulls me close to the already hard rod between us. The feel of how much he wants me further ignites my desire. His lips are on mine, his tongue questing in my mouth. When he kisses down the side of my throat, I lose my grip from the heady feelings that he unleashes. He holds me tight so I don’t fall, and soon we’re lying side by side on the bed, his fingers trailing down my arm as his tongue thrusts deep into my mouth.

He pulls away, his eyes as glazed as mine must be. “I’ve thought this a thousand times, but I don’t think I’ve told you how beautiful you are.”

I smile against his mouth as it crashes back to mine, his feathery touch turning rougher as he drags me on top of him. Yes, that’s just what I need. That thick ridge pressing against my tender core. He pushes up my t-shirt, his thumbs bringing my nipples to tight peaks and sending shockwaves down between my thighs. I grind down hard against the stiff shaft that pulses between us.

“Scott,” I gasp, pushing my palms against his chest and rising to search his face.

“Anything,” he says, curling his fingers around my leg. “Tell me what you want.”

Oh God, that’s the problem. I want something…him. So much. But… “I’m a virgin,” I blurt, squeezing my eyes shut. “But I really don’t want you to stop.”

Chapter 5

Scott

How can she think I’d want to stop?

Something primal roars within me, eager to possess her. I shake with anticipation, dying to make her mine. Smiling, I reassure her I have no intention of stopping as I flip her onto her back and gaze at her gorgeous body. Her t-shirt is pushed up to reveal the soft mounds I’ve been teasing, but I need it completely off.

“Take your top off,” I tell her, licking my lips while she wriggles it over her head.

Her breath comes faster as I trail my fingers over her nipples, then lean down to taste each one. When I slide my hand between her legs and push her shorts aside, her cotton panties are damp. Her moan makes me impatient, but I force myself to move slowly, tantalizing her body so she’ll always remember this. I’m her first. No one else will ever compare.

Damn straight. Because there won’t be anyone else.

The thought resounds like a crack of thunder and I yank her shorts down her long legs, dragging the panties with them. “Let me lick you, Harley,” I say. “Let me show you how good your sweet pussy can feel.”

“Oh my God,” she sighs, her hips rising to meet my tongue. I grip her and hold her tight, lapping at her until she’s trembling. I lick through her folds, stopping to slowly swirl my tongue over her clit. A glance at her face shows her teeth clenched, eyes shut tight. Her fists tangle in the bedspread. When I pause, her eyes fly open and I chuckle against her wet heat. “Let it happen,” I urge.

Her head thrashes. “I want it to last. It feels so good.”

“Oh, there’s more,” I promise, pressing my tongue down against her pulsing clit before plunging it into her virgin pussy, showing her a teaser of what’s to come.

She yelps and her legs tighten around my shoulders, drawing me closer as she pulses against me. I keep going, loving her moans, until she’s limp and reaches for my hair.

I kiss my way back to her slack mouth, and she smiles weakly at me, her eyes glazes with lust. They widen when I ease my fingers inside her, pushing and stretching her tight cunt to make her ready for my cock.

“Has any man ever made you come before?” I ask, a bit too gruffly.

She shakes her head. Our eyes locked as I slide my finger in and out, pushing deeper with each stroke. “You’re the only one. The… the only one I want to do this.”

“Good,” I tell her, my head dropping to her shoulder when my urge to be inside her becomes undeniable. “I need to fuck you, Harley. I’ve got to get my cock inside this hot little pussy of yours.”

She nods, her eyes darkening with a mix of fear and desire. She nips her bottom lip between her teeth before pushing her hand between us to wrap it around my pulsing shaft. I growl out a warning, “Be careful or I might come all over your belly. That’s how much I want you.”

Growing more confident, she rolls her thumb across the dripping tip of my cock. “It’s so big,” she whispers in my ear, licking my earlobe. “So hard. It can’t possibly fit inside me.”

I chuckle at her teasing touch and words, returning my fingertips to her clit and slowly circle, making her eyes roll back. “Then I’ll just keep playing with you, make your pussy even wetter until I can slip right in. Keep you coming over and over until you beg me, Harley.”

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