Page 14 of Falling for the Recluse

“You’rethe reason,” I tell her, digging my fingers into her thick mass of hair. “You’re hot as hell and so goddamn beautiful that you make my knees weak. There is no way I can survive you living here if I don’t make you mine. And I will. In more ways than you know even exist. You want it, don’t you? Just the thought makes you wet and hungry.”

She stares at me, her face still flushed. I flatten my hand against her cunt. Jesus. Her heat burns through the material of her pants. A thick seam runs right down the center of her crotch. I press my finger against the hard ridge, rubbing it into her cleft. She lets out a sigh and spreads her legs wider.

She’s hungry, all right. Ripe. Her virginity is tangible, but she’s eager to learn. And yesterday was only the first lesson.

“Did you touch yourself last night?” I push the seam harder against her, finding her clit. “Did you make yourself come again while thinking about me fingering you?”

She sucks in a breath and fists her hand in my shirt. “Y-Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes,sir.” Josie moans and presses her forehead against my chest. “I’ve never…never done this before…never felt anything like this before, but I swear, all you have to do is look at me, and I just get so hot…”

Like now. She’s starting to squirm. I can almost smell her arousal. I take my hand out from between her legs and grab the waistband of her pants. With a few quick tugs, I yank them down her legs and off.

Ah, fuck me. Her panties are pale pink and decorated with pictures of strawberries. The cotton clings to her damp cleft. The sweet, musky scent of her is like a goddamn perfume.

“No way are you escaping me.” I shove her legs farther apart and hook my finger into the elastic of her panties at her inner thigh. I push the material aside to expose her plump little pussy.

A bolt of heat shoots through my cock, pushing it against my fly. She’s wet all right—so pink, glistening, and quivery that it’s all I can do to stop myself from hauling her onto the counter and shoving deep inside her, claiming what’s already mine and marking her from the inside out.

“Look at you all open and ready.” I pull the elastic farther to the side, holding it in place with my left hand while I bring my right hand up to rub her outer labia.

“Oh…” She twitches and grabs the edge of the counter. “I’m really glad there aren’t any rules.”

“None. Not about fucking, at least. And if there were, I’d burn them all to the ground.”

She’s gripping the counter so hard her knuckles are white. She’s trembling. A curse splits through my head. I cover her back up and stroke my palms up and down her thighs.

“Am I scaring you?” My voice is husky, serrated with need. “I may be an asshole, but I swear to god, Josie, I would never hurt you. Yeah, I can be rough and dirty…and I want to fuck you in ways that haven’t even been invented yet, but the last thing I would ever do is hurt you.”

“Oh, I know that.” She pulls back to look at me, and the trust in her blue eyes breaks my heart right in half. “I’m just…I’ve never done this kind of thing before.”

“I know you haven’t.”

“I mean…like anything. I haven’t even dated.”

Hard satisfaction fills me. “At all?”

She shakes her head. “I’m putting myself through college, and I’ve been so focused on my studies that I just haven’t had a chance. Or the desire, really. Not until now.”

“Good.” The word is a bite of possessiveness. I won’t tell her it’s fucking fantastic that no other guy has touched her. No one will, either. This girl belongs to me.

“Good that I don’t know what I’m doing?” she asks.

I almost laugh. “You definitely know what you’re doing.” I press my lips between her eyebrows. “Or at least, you’re learning. You passed yesterday’s lessons with flying colors.”

“I’ve always been a really good student,” she breathes.

“You’re a star student. A-fucking-plus. Top of the class. Let’s move on to lesson number three.”

I slide my hand back to her pussy. She opens her thighs. Christ, she’s so damn perfect. I pull her panties to the side again and go down on my knees.

She gasps. “Dr. Stark!”

I stroke her pussy again, delving my fingers deeper to find her clit. I can almost see her throbbing with need. I push one finger into her pussy and groan. Fuck, I want my dick there so bad.

Not yet. But soon.

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