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I breathe her in as my mouth moves over her throat. Her neck tilts back, and I slide one hand into her hair to catch theweight of her head as I tilt her gently back, exposing her throat, her sensitive area.

My mouth moves down her throat as my other hand undoes the top button on her blouse. “Are you okay with this?”

She whimpers a response somewhere between desire and trying to do what she thinks is right. But I need her confirmation. I need her to admit she wants this as much as I do.

I bring my head up and look her in the eye. “I’ll only go as far as you tell me to go, Amy. If you don’t want this, I won’t do it.”

A flash of frustration crosses her face. My hand brushes her nipple through her blouse, and she gasps.

I lower my hand, and the frustration returns to her expression.

“I won’t touch you again unless you ask me to.”

She stares at me with her eyebrows knit together. Her irritation makes me smile. It means she wants this as much as I do.

“Landon.” She says my name breathlessly. “Touch me.”

I brush her nipple and she tilts her head back and closes her eyes, giving in to what we both want.

I reward her by undoing the next button on her blouse while I kiss her throat. Slowly I undo all the buttons of her blouse, and her shirt falls open.

The white lace of her bra barely contains her breasts. I trace my fingers over the intricate pattern, then slide my hand inside her bra. Amy’s back arches as I tug her hard nipple. She’s sensitive to every touch, every caress.

“You want me to touch you here?”

She nods, but I need more. “Use your words, Amy. Tell me what you want.”

She sighs in frustration. “I want…I don’t know how to say what I want.”

She straightens up and looks me in the eye. “I’ve never done this before, Landon. I’ve never been this far with a man.”

Her words take my breath away, and I pause with my hand cupping her breast. “You’re a virgin?”

She nods, looking anxious as if there’s something wrong with that.

“Oh honey. Have you been saving this for me?” I bring my other hand between her legs and cup her mound.

She nods. “I’ve been saving it for something.”

My heart’s racing. This is better than I could imagine. I’ll be the first and only man to claim Amy. My dick twitches, and I long to be inside her. But I’ll wait until she’s ready. Until she knows she’s mine.

My hand snakes around her back, and I unhook her bra. Her breasts tumble out, and I catch one in my hand. “Has anyone ever touched you here?” I squeeze her breast, and she shakes her head.

“Have they ever kissed you here?” My lips press to the delicate skin of her throat.

“No.” Her voice comes out as a whisper.

“How about here?” My voice is dangerously low. The thought of another man touching her like this makes my blood boil. I press my lips to her hard nipple, and she sucks in a sharp breath.

“No.”

“Good.” My tongue flicks at her nipple, and her back arches.

“I’m going to give you a lot of firsts, Amy. If you’ll let me.”

Her eyes are wide pools of desire and she nods, putting her complete trust in me. I’m holding her up in my darkened office. The sounds of male voices from the fire station rumble below us.

I don’t want any interruptions for what I’m about to do.