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“I’m not delaying anymore, Ella.” I toss her onto the bed and the breath is bounced out of her. “There has been far too much restraint.”
No waiting, I’m on her, braced over her, shoving my knee between hers to push her legs apart and getting my lips to hers in a filthy kiss that’s a prelude to the way I’m going to lick and fuck her.
“There’s something I have to tell you,” she pants out when I drag my mouth down to kiss her clavicle.
“Is it how you’d like me to give you a baby?”
She lets out a little cry and squirms.
“Or how you can’t wait to feel me filling you up, right to the brim? First with my cock, then with so much come it’ll seep out of you for days.”
“Yes, I want that. Yes.”
“Good. Because I don’t think you could stop me doing it now. You love me. I love you. And I bet you’re soaking wet for me, just like you were—”
“I’m a virgin!”
That stops me. I raise my head.
She’s never had sex with a man?
“Rafe, you’re grinning!” She gives me a playful slap on the chest.
I am. I’m delighted. I get to introduce my girl to all the pleasures of lovemaking.
“Was this really what I had to do to make you smile?” she adds.
“Yep.” I return to kissing her, nuzzling her neck. “Should have been your opening statement.”
“Hi, I’m your virgin assistant…”
I reach the neckline of her dress, and tug it down to get access to those tits I’ve been dreaming of since we met. I reveal one perfect soft berry-coloured nipple.
“Please bang me and, oh!”
One light pinch and she’s gasping. Yeah, that’s it. So sensitive, my girl. She’s going to be perfectly responsive for me.
“Breed you,” I finish for her, then get her nipple between my teeth and lick at the point. “Over and over until you’re full and ripe.”
She clutches at the back of my head. “You don’t mind I’ve never done this before?”
My grin broadens. She’s all mine, and she thinks I might be disappointed that my greedy self gets every part of her. Hardly. “I love you. I wouldn’t mind anything you did.”
She combs her fingers through my hair, and I didn’t realise how much I longed for her touch. For a second I’m transfixed. It’s different from what we’ve done today so far. Not for show, not for lust. It’s pure affection.
“I love you too.”
And I needed that as well. Can’t wait to hear her scream her love as she comes time after time tonight, and all the nights hereafter.
“Rafe. Skin. I need to feel your skin.” Then she’s sliding my suit jacket from her shoulders and fumbling with my belt.
I’m far more interested in her body than doing more than simply releasing my cock, but Ella is focused, taking no notice as I grab handfuls of her dress and pull it up. I tug off my tie and finally touch her bare thighs. Oh god she’s wearing stockings.
“Fuck, Ella, are you trying to kill me?” I groan as I squeeze her deliciously soft skin.
“Help me get this off,” she demands, tugging at my shirt.
“Once I have you naked.” A compromise.
