Page 11 of The Naughty Virgin

I shook my head, confused.

“Too late?” I asked. “Why? You haven’t put it in me yet, my hymen’s still unbroken.”

And the big man just pulled me in close for a deep kiss, one that touched my soul, made me shiver, tremble and shake with currents of feeling.

“No honey,” he breathed against my mouth. “It’s too late because I’ve already gone too far … I’m going to take you because I have to have you.”

And I shivered then, my eyes wide. Because what he was saying sounded good to me. No, more than good, it lit a fire within, my cheeks growing hot, my body instantly ready, and I smiled at him, flushed and desperately eager.

“Okay, when?” I murmured, eyes wide, and the big man just threw his head back and laughed, showing off that movie-star smile.

“Soon, little girl, soon,” he assured, stroking my ass with a big hand, caressing those meaty curves, taking a handful of flesh and rolling it in his palm. “Don’t worry, I gotcha.”

And I couldn’t wait … I couldn’t wait to feel him all over me, on me, over me and most importantly, in me.

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