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“Oh!” My eyes fly open.

“Your pussy is so wet.” Rich pushes forward until his face is at my center. He laps at my hole as he flicks a finger over my tight nub.

“Fuck. That feels good. Don’t stop.” I shift my feet to expose more of myself to him. Nothing will ever be able to compare to his mouth on my body. It’s heaven.

As he continues to twist and pull my clit with his fingers, he fucks my pussy with his tongue. My head spins over his delicious movements. Nothing has ever felt this amazing.

After he leans back, I turn to face him. My entire body is on fire with need. The morehe touches me, the more desperate I become.

He grabs my hips and latches his mouth onto my clit with a loud sucking motion.

“Oh. My. God!” My eyes roll back into my head as he lets go and stands in front of me.

“That’s only the beginning, Sugar. It gets better from here.”

“God, yes.” I watch as he strokes his shaft, causing my breath to hitch in my chest.Please, don’t let it hurt.

It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him the truth, but I can’t. He would laugh or walk away. Who wants a virgin with curves? At least if I’m a seductress with curves, I might stand a chance. I shift my attention to the camera.

“Don’t, Chloe. Not this time.” His face is solemn as he shakes his head.

“Okay.”Does that mean there’ll be a – next time?Tears spring to my eyes, and I slam them closed.Please, God, don’t let this be the end.

“I’ve never wanted anything this much in my life.” Rich pulls me up to wrap my legs around his waist.

When he places his cock at my edge, I tense. Then, he pierces me to the hilt. “Fuck!”

Chapter Thirteen

Rich

“Son of a bitch, Chloe!” My entire body stills as I fight the urge to vomit. Chloe was a virgin, and I fucking tore into her like a thoughtless prick.

“Wait.” She grabs my face with both hands and stares into my eyes. “Don’t stop. Please.”

“Chloe, if you would have told me, I wouldn’t have done it like that.”

“Would you have done it at all?” Her eyes well with tears.

“I don’t know.” I shake my head.No. I would have made love to you slowly as I cherished every inch of your body.

I should have treated her like an angel. Not screw her in the kitchen. Although I love the smell of baked goods and Chloe. They will be forever intertwined in my head.

“That’s why I didn’t say anything.” Chloe arches her hips and rides up the length of my shaft.

“Damn it, Chloe. We can wait.”

“I can’t wait.” Her mouth claims mine as she slides my dick back into her body.

With each shift of her hips, her body grows more relaxed. The head of my cock rubs against her G spot.

“Shit.” I try to still her hips. “At least let me go slow so you can enjoy it.”

“Fuck slow.”

“Damn it,” I bite out as my fingers dig into the flesh of her hips. I can’t stop. I can’t slow down. I want. I need – everything at once. I stroke forcefully in and out of her sex and relish the sensation of sinking into her body. It’s the best feeling I’ve ever experienced.

“Yesss,” Chloe hisses.

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