Page 54 of Filthy Lovin Heroes

“I’m here to say my piece before you leave. I spent most of my high school years twisting myself in knots trying to get you to notice me.”

“And it’s why I stayed away. For the most part.”

She drags her lower lips between her teeth, eyes darting to where I’m stroking my cock. I'm done playing. She wants a man, well, she better get used to seeing what she does to one.

“I don’t know if you noticed or not, but I’m not some high school kid with a crush, Aron. I’ve grown.”

I cock a brow and smirk. “I’ve noticed.”

She holds a hand up. “I just wanted to tell you that this is your chance. I’m here. I’m done waiting. You want this, well so do I. I want you to take my virginity. Tonight.”

I wish.

Her voice rises as she speaks, agitation clear on her pretty face. I reach out and gently rub her bare arm in an attempt to soothe her. “Willow,” I begin. But my words dry up once she stands and I take full notice of what she’s wearing. How the hell am I supposed to resist that?

Purple silk clings to every feminine curve on her body and I hold my breath as she slips her thumbs into the belt of her robe, loosening the knot. Hard nipples press against the fabric, telling me she’s bare beneath that flimsy piece of cloth.

Fuck me. She peels back a lapel even an inch and I won’t be able to tell her no any longer.

“Don’t Willow me, Doctor Hamilton”

I hold my breath.

Off comes the robe in a puddle of purple to reveal lickable tan lines laid against creamy breasts and deep berry-red nipples my mouth waters to taste.

“I might have grown up since we last saw each other but I’m still the same girl who wants to follow you anywhere. Do anything for you. With you...”

She grabs the sheets and rips it off to find my cock in hand. One heartbeat she’s on the bed leaning over me with a hand on my chest.

The hope in her eyes has me wanting to forget boundaries and all the little voices in my head saying this is a bad idea.

I grasp her hand, trapping it there. Pretty blue eyes stare down at me wide with wonder, and a shimmer of nervousness a blind man could pick up on.

She had to feel the thundering beat of my heart at her words. Of all the ways I’d imagined us getting together, her coming to me like this never occurred to me. God, she said exactly what I wanted to hear.

But I know we can’t. Before I slip between those pretty thighs she needs to know it’s not just sex or a quickie that I want.

In a single motion, I flip her over to where I’m on top, her naked body splayed out beneath me like a banquet of the world’s finest delicacies. And all for me.

Only me.

Vibrant red hair fans out over white sheets. She’s a vision of beauty I can’t stop looking at.

She has that succulent, wet lip caught between her teeth again.

Somehow, I keep myself in check and my brain functioning when all I really want is to lose myself in her scent and taste.

“I want you to know what you’re getting into with me, Willow. I’m not a quick fuck and leave kinda guy. When I take you, I want you bare and taking my seed. I want to see your nipples pierced and wearing my jewels and this pussy dripping with my milk. And one time won’t be enough. No, my sweet Willow.” I spread her thighs and slip between them, groaning into her neck when my cock rests over her wetness. I can barely concentrate on words with the way her warmth feels.

But I have to.

“Do you see why this won’t work? Your life is just starting.”

Her eyes grow wide and her lip pops free from her teeth.

“Do you want that? Pregnant with my child and wearing my jewels in those pretty nipples before you’ve had a chance to live?”

“Who says that’s not living? Are you telling me you know better than me what I want? Arrogant bastard!”

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