Page 11 of Navy Daddy

“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asks when he reaches my face.

“More than you could ever imagine.” I’m spent, gasping for air, and completely limp. “But now you’ve gotten yourself into a little bit of trouble.”

“Trouble?” Arthur’s face turns to stone.

“Uh-huh,” A sheepish smirk darts across my face. “Because you’re gonna be the man who takes my virginity.”

He collapses on top of me, wide-eyed and stunned by my announcement.

I kiss the crown of his head and let it sink in. “And there isn’t a man in this world I’d rather let have it.”

9

ARTHUR

“Any plans for the evening?” I make small talk while we walk to my car.

I wish I had something to say with more substance, but my mind’s been a sordid mess of debauchery since I heard the word ‘virgin.’ Anything I say that isn’t chit-chat will only be another filthy attempt to get in her pants right here, right now.

“Seeing my friends,” she says. A dagger carved out of pure jealousy stabs straight into my heart. “Why?”

Right back to where it all started. Eva having a life outside our time together while my nights are spent dreaming of her.

“No reason.”

She giggles at how bitter my answer sounds. “Sure it doesn’t have anything to do with my confession?”

Her words tickle my brain in the best possible way.

“I’d be lying if I said no.” That's all I can think about. Her sweet taste still dances across my tongue. The image of her perfect cuntis burned into the back of my eyelids, and I see it every time I blink.

And she’s a virgin.Myvirgin.

“What about tomorrow?” I shift the conversation along, trying to reign in my thoughts. “Let me take you on that date.”

“If I say yes, will you stop pouting? Even if it is damn adorable.” She pats me on the ass.

“Pouting? Never done it in my life.” I force a smile to break whatever’s actually happening on my face.

“I’m the one looking at it,” Eva snickers.

“You’re the one who made it happen.” I look at her sideways. “Because I really don’t like to share.”

“I noticed. Look at how being ten minutes late ended for me,” she teases, trying to lighten the mood.

“That was always going to happen, eventually. What I’m talking about is … different.” There are no words to describe the feeling boiling in my chest. Lust, greed, pride, envy—all of the Seven Sins don’t even come close.

This is uncharted territory. A raw primal need that burns through any wants or desires. How can I explain it when I don’t understand it myself? But I have to. She needs to know I mean business.

“You have to understand what pursuing this means, Eva.” I’m struggling to stay calm. A whole mix of swarming thoughts and emotions bubbles to the surface.

“More tongue fucking? And if I’m lucky, the real deal?” Eva continues to taunt me, and I can’t blame her. She’s floatingon cloud nine after her first orgasm with another person. Why would she have any reason to think this any more serious than the playful banter we’ve grown accustomed to?

“Yes,” I say before pinning her to the side of my car. One hand against her shoulder and the other between her legs. Fingers dancing over the wet spot I helped create. Every part of me screams for another touch, another taste, to feel her virgin cunt wrapped around my throbbing dick. “But it’s more than just that.”

A soft, squealing moan parts her lips. She can't reply even if she wants to, lost again to my magic touch.

“If we’re going down this road, it means you’re mine. Claimed, marked, and brandedmine. I won’t share you. Not even a fucking look.” Her eyes roll to the back of her head while my fingers continue their dance against her clit. “Tell me you understand.”

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