Am I surprised that it’s as addictive as the rest of her? I need more!

With a rough growl, I lean in and slide my tongue through the wet valley of her sex, her loud cry barely penetrating my foggy brain.Moreis all I can think about, and more, is what I get. My cock throbs harshly as I lap at her arousal, dragging my tongue over her swelling clit and bathing it in fast strokes.

More . . .

Penny falls back on the hood with a sob, and her thighs begin to shake when I bring my thumb back to her clit, rubbing it in circles as I drag my tongue over her slit, coating my chin and beard with her arousal. Her breathing grows shot, telling meshe’s close to her climax, which has me replacing my thumb with my lips.

“Ray! Oh, God . . . Oh!”

She jerks hard on top of the car when I close my mouth over her clit and apply light suction, slowly increasing the pressure and causing her to cry out, hips bucking hard as her body breaks in beautiful spasms. Her pussy quivers as she orgasms against my tongue, her tits shaking with every rough tremble, and I can’t take my eyes off her.

I watch as she comes apart, responding perfectly to my touch, and I fall for her. This perfect angel who found her way to me . . . I fall hard and fast for her, like I never have for any other woman in my life.

My eyes are heated when I drop her legs from my shoulder and rise to my feet, drinking in her flushed tits, puckered nipples, and glassy eyes. Christ, she’s a vision, and I want . . . more.

My hands slide up to her nape, and I grab a fistful of her hair, bringing my lips down to hers so she can taste herself on my tongue. I kiss her until we’re both out of breath before breaking the hold to unzip my coveralls the rest of the way down. I reach into my boxer briefs to grab my throbbing cock, pinching the base of my shaft so I don’t come on the spot.

I grab her waist with the other hand and pull her to the edge of the hood. She wraps her thighs around my hips, her dazed eyes locked on mine as I rub my shaft over her drenched sex.

I want her.

Christ, I want her so bad.

I know it’s fast. Way too fast to go this far, but I know what I want. Penny is it for me. I knew it the moment I saw her, and now that I’ve tasted her, I know for sure that I will do anything to protect this girl.

I need her!

Perhaps I should hold off making love to her until we’re somewhere private—preferably my bed—but my cock threatens to explode if I don’t come in this girl now. If I don’t claim her as mine. Rut her so hard, she knows she belongs to me and only me!

I can’t wait. Later, I’ll worship this pussy with my tongue, kiss every inch of this perfect body in my bed until she’s sobbing for release before fucking her, but now . . .

We can have this.

Hurried touches. Hurried kisses. In a space where anyone could walk in on us, we don’t have the luxury of time to do everything I want to do to this girl. Later . . .

“Ray, do it,” she pleads impatiently, rolling her hips against my hard cock.

I rub the tip of my cock across her drenched opening, her body shaking against mine with need, and I realize I can’t wait anymore. I grab her ass before driving forward and burying all my swollen inches into her. She cries out, her tight pussy quivering hotly around my cock and almost sending me to the edge.

Fuck!

She tight.

Christ, she’s so fucking tight it feels impossible to move. I drop my forehead against hers and in that moment, I don’t carewho walks in on us. I don’t care about anything but what I have just done.

Long seconds tick by, and it’s a battle between need and control. My jaw is clenched tight as I fight with everything I have to not spill on the spot. Her tight pussy pulses hotly around me, but . . . of course, she’s tight.

She’s a virgin.

In a garage that reeks of oil and fumes, with the bay doors open for all the residents of Rosewood to see, I just took her virginity.

Chapter Four

Penny

Ray is quiet, awfully so.

The only sounds in the garage are the soft humming of some machine and our own labored breaths. Oh, and the loud thumping of my heart.