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I move so fast my hand is a blur as I catch her chin between my thumb and fingers. “I just need you to know that I’ve never done this before.”

She blinks. “You’re a virgin?”

“Was. Because unless you say stop right now, this is happening. I need to feel you.”

Redness spreads across her chest and she nods. It’s all the confirmation I need to grip her hips and drive home.

A full shudder wracks my body, and my eyes roll back. “Fuck, baby.” My moan is loud, bouncing around the room. I couldn’t hold it back if I tried.

“You feel so good,” Isla pants above me.

“So do you,” I grunt. She’s full of my cock. My balls press against the crease of her ass. Nerves spark to life in places I’ve never experienced before this moment. That I didn’t even know existed. My heart hammers as her tight pussy keeps me warm. I reach behind my head and drag my shirt off by the collar, throwing it to the floor.

“Are you okay? Can I ride you?”

I grit my teeth. “You can move, baby, but I have to warn you, I’m not going to last.” I could come already. My swollen balls draw up tight.

Her white teeth flash in the dim room. “I understand.” The sound of her proud, husky murmur sends a tingle down my spine.

She picks her beautiful ass up and drops it in my lap. I moan again, completely out of control for this woman. Her pace picks up, mimicking my urgency. The sound of skin slapping together fills the room. The symphony a soundtrack I could replay for the rest of my life.

I curl my fingers into the bottom of her bodysuit and drag the light cotton over her head. “Need to taste these,” I growl and take one of her tits into my mouth.

“Oh!” She gasps as I tongue her tight nipple and roll the bead around in my mouth. With a palm flattened on her lower back, I urge her back and forth.

“So close, baby, so close. I’m going to come,” I babble deliriously between playing with her tits. The sensation in my balls is otherworldly, unlike anything I’ve managed to produce with my own hand.

“Please, Aiden,” she whines.

I roll my thumb over her clit. I don’t have time to get her there, but I can bring her to the edge.

“Ah, ah, ah! Fuck!” I shout. A blinding orgasm shrouds me in pleasure. My cock pulses so hard, so deep in her pussy I guarantee she’d get pregnant if she wasn’t already. The spine-tingling sensation makes my eyes water.

Chest heaving, I recline against the back of the loveseat, catching my breath as Isla threads her fingers through my hair. Opening my eyes to half-slits, I find her watching me with her own haze of lust written in her expression.

“Welcome back,” she teases.

Leaning forward, I lick her nipple, pulling the tight tip into my mouth. It’s her turn to grit her teeth and moan.

“You’re a goddess, starshine.”

A layer of goosebumps erupts on her arms.

“That’s it? No love declarations?”

I roll my tongue once more around her nipple before releasing her with a final lick. “I’m not a fifteen-year-old church boy. I’m a thirty-two-year-old man. I can separate love and sex.”

The corner of her mouth tilts up.

I blink, softening my gaze. “Did you want one?”

Her shoulder lifts in a shrug. “No, I suppose not. I wasn’t sure what to expect. I’ve never taken anyone’s virginity before.”

“I hope it exceeded your expectations.”

Heat flares in her eyes. “It did, Aiden.”

“Good. I hope that means you’re willing to take it again.”

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