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I probably should’ve been grateful that he wasn’t the kind of guy to take advantage of my vulnerability, but I fell asleep feeling disappointed more than anything else.

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BLAZE

Ididn’t know how the fuck I’d managed it, but I’d lasted all night long without sinking my hard-as-steel cock into Courtney’s pussy. Even when she was wiggling her sweet little ass against my groin, I didn’t give in. That should have won me a fucking medal.

Finding out that she was a virgin had fucked with my head. Knowing I was gonna get to pop that ripe cherry…to be the first and only man to slide inside her tight pussy… The Neanderthal I had no idea lived deep inside me came roaring to the surface, demanding I claim my woman. Shouting at me to do whatever it took to make sure she would always be mine. My determination to wait had almost completely crumbled last night.

Her virginity was the only thing holding me back now. She deserved more than a quick fuck. And I didn’t want her to let me inside her tight body because she was vulnerable from the events of the last two days. I wanted to make sure Courtney knew exactly what she was getting into before I fucked her, and that wouldn’t have been possible last night.

But waking up with her black hair splayed all over my chest and her leg hiked over my aching cock…I didn’t think I could resist any longer.

She was still, and her breathing was even, but I had a feeling she was no longer asleep. I looked down at her, and her eyes were still closed, but a smile slowly curved her lips. She was so fucking cute.

My amusement quickly faded when her fingers trailed up my chest and traced the lines of the tattoos on my shoulders, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

“You need to stop moving,” I growled, my voice raspy from sleep and the raging hard-on I was trying to ignore.

Her eyes were hazy when they opened, and she slowly blinked up at me. I hoped she’d be a good girl and do as she was told, but I quickly realized there was a lot of sass under the sweet and sexy.

She inhaled softly, pushing her tits into my chest, and then wiggled her hips, making my aching cock throb even more.

I cleared my throat, then gave her an admonishing look. “Courtney,” I growled, a warning clear in my tone.

Heat bloomed on her cheeks, but she blinked innocently—too innocently. When her hips moved again, I grabbed them and slammed my mouth down on hers.

It was only meant to distract her, but the second our lips connected, I was lost. My tongue slid inside to rub with hers. Tasting. Savoring.

A sweet sight fell from her lips, and her fingers reached up to grip my hair, her body pressing even closer to mine.

I glided a hand down to her ass, cupping her plump cheek and groaning when her body heat practically burned me through the thin material of the boxers.

Moving swiftly, I rolled her onto her back and settled over her, snuggling my big, fat cock in the apex of her thighs. “I can’twait to feel this tight little pussy wrapped around my cock,” I groaned against her lips.

When I rocked into her heat, she broke the kiss, and she looked up at me with swollen lips and wide eyes. “I thought you said no sex,” she panted,

My lips curled up into a wicked smile. “I said I wouldn’t fuck you last night, baby. Never said anything about the morning.”

“Oh?” she breathed, her hazel eyes heated. “What’s changed?”

A stray strand of her long ebony hair was resting on her pale cheek, and I rubbed it between my fingers for a second before pushing it behind her ear. I met her gaze. “With everything that happened the last two days, I wanted to make sure you had a little time to adjust.”

Her tongue swept against her bottom lip. “Adjust to what?”

“To the idea of being mine.”

She quirked an eyebrow. “Yours?”

My cock twitched at her sassy smile, and a shiver wracked her body. “All fucking mine,” I grunted.

“Do I get a say in this?” Her tone was teasing. So damn adorable.

“Nope,” I replied, popping the p. “You agreed to be mine the second you let me climb into this bed and hold your delicious body against mine.”

One of my hands was still on her ass, and I gently squeezed the cheek. “This ass is mine.” I slid my hand around to the front and up to cup one of her perfect breasts. “These sexy as fuck tits are mine.” I moved my hand up to her face and traced her lips. “This mouth is mine.” Then I collared her neck for a moment before gliding my hand down, over her breast, down her stomach, and into the waistband of the boxers to cup her naked center.

Courtney froze, not even breathing.

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