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Simon twisted his mouth to the side, his furrowed brows creating deep creases on his forehead. I watched intently as his moist, pink tongue slipped from his lips and delicately licked the side of his mouth.

“And you really never spoke before me?”

Simon shook his head. He looked at me like I was something precious. Sure, my father gave me love and attention, and he was proud of me for getting this far in life, but no man had ever looked at me the way Simon did.

As Simon’s piercing gold eyes locked with mine, I felt a rush of excitement cascade through my body. It was as if time stood still, and all I could hear was the thumping of my heart echoing in my ears.

Simon didn’t just look at my body, he looked at me. When I rambled, when I questioned everything he did, he just listened. My body had come alive in his gaze. It was a gaze that spoke volumes, conveying admiration, desire, and a profound connection that left me breathless.

He was the only one I ever had sexual feelings for.

In that moment, I realized that no one before had ever truly seen me the way Simon did. His gaze was like a gentle caress, unraveling the layers of my soul and making me feel truly seen and cherished. Even if his courting style was… different.

I stood up from the bed, breaking the connection that became far too deep and too fast.

Simon was a puzzle. A puzzle I was going to figure out. Why he never spoke before me and who this female was. I needed to know it all.

Simon’s shoulders slump in disappointment. He stood up from the spot on the bed and went to the pile of hay on the opposite side of the cave. The storm raged outside, the thunder shaking the cave below our feet.

“Sleep, Lucy.” He curled up in the hay and closed his eyes.

I wanted to say he could sleep in the bed next to me, but his tiny snores could already be heard.

The confusion within my body, the fight with my mind and my heart were becoming too much to bear.

“Why do you fight it?”

The voice echoed in my head when I felt the heat of something warm on my chest. I reached up to feel what could cause the strange sensation until I felt those all too familiar curls.

As his tongue delicately traced intricate patterns around my breast, I gasped, overcome by the intense heat of his breath caressing the curves of my chest.

“Oh, wrong. This is wrong,” I whispered.

It didn’t feel wrong. How could something that felt so good be wrong?

Another hand crept up my side, grasping the other breast. I wanted to push it down between my legs, but the claws were all I could think about.

What if he scratched me? Just enough to let me feel the power of his hands?

I let out a moan, my legs widening for him to settle himself between them. I felt the heat of his stomach pressing against my core. My hips rolled, trying to gain the unfamiliar friction I needed.

Yes, I needed it. The dream that I was in, I needed it.

A barely audible "Please," escaped my lips. “Please, touch me.”

His tongue flicked against my nipple. I opened my eyes and gasped when I saw those golden eyes stare back at me, hungrily.

“Lucy, touch.” No question, a statement. His tongue snaked out between his lips and licked my nipple. He opened his mouth to engulf it all, sucking the entire breast into his mouth.

My pussy fluttered around nothing. I wanted something there—his tongue, maybe his dick.

Ugh, why hadn’t I felt this before? Sex was going to be far better than I ever imagined it to be. All those years of ignoring and not being bothered with it, then Simon had lit the candle on fire, and I was going to become a sex addict.

Simon let go of my breast, his mouth trailing up my chest to my neck. He nuzzled against me, and my arms wrapped around him to hold him there.

It wasn’t just the physical part that felt so good, but the care he was putting into my body. He touched me gently, then grabbed me harshly when I moaned for more. He was playing me like a fine fiddle. Simon knew exactly where I wanted it—even when I didn’t know myself.

“My Lucy.” His breath hitched when his mouth came to my shoulder. He peppered kisses, licks, and bites along my body.

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