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The kiss that follows is nothing like the one we shared at the restaurant.

Zara lets me in the second my lips touch hers and there’s no way I can go slow. I devour her, licking and nipping into the softness of her mouth, as my hands go on an exploration of their own.

“Hmm,” she moans when I cup her perfect tits, stroking her little hard nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.

Her hands find the hem of my t-shirt and trace every ridge and valley of my abs.

I’m rock hard, and I want more of her. I want everything.

I leave Zara’s tits to travel down the cinch of her waist and down the soft slope of her hips.

Her skin is as smooth as silk. I love the feel of it, as I begin to lift her dress with a clear target in mind.

She emits another soft moan when I palm the front of her pussy, feeling how wet she is for me through the lace of her panties.

“Lev,” she pulls me closer, and I kneel on the passenger seat with my legs astride her outer thighs.

I leave her mouth, kissing my way down her neck. My fingers trace the line of her slit up and down through her panties.

I’ve never wanted anyone this much. I feel like I’m losing my fucking mind.

Zara unbuckles my belt, right when I move her panties to the side and find her clit.

“I love how wet you are for me.” I whisper.

“Your touch feels so good.” She pants.

“Zara, I’m sure you can feel how much I want you right now. But we can stop at any time. I want you to know that.”

She shakes her head. “I don’t want to stop.”

Thank fuck. “Wait a sec,” I cover her hand with mine when she pops the button of my jeans. “Condom.”

I turn to open the glove box and find what I’m looking for, dropping the two foil packets in the cup holder between the two front seats.

She lifts her hips to help me slide her underwear down her hips. Her pussy feels so soft and sleek, as I massage her clit, applying a little more pressure now that there’s no barrier between my fingers and her skin.

I take one of the condoms, lowering my zipper. “Yeah?” I double check.

Zara nods. “Yeah. Just…” her bottom lip is trapped between her teeth, her green eyes huge in her pretty face. “Please be gentle. It’s… I haven’t done this before.”

Her words have the effect of a bucket of ice cold water, and I drop the condom as my hand trembles. “You haven’t?” I ask, not sure if I heard her correctly.

She looks away, as if she was embarrassed. “I’m not weird. It’s just… my boarding school was an all girls school. I’ve been on a few dates here. Cal was my last boyfriend, and we didn’t…”

I’m fucking this up.

“I don’t think you’re weird.” I say, touching my forehead to hers. “Look at me, Zee. You don’t have to be embarrassed. It’s just that if it’s your first time, I can’t do this now.”

Her gaze hardens. She pushes me off of her, her palms planted firmly onto my chest, but I refuse to budge. She fights to push me away, but I stay the course. I love how she doesn’t take any shit, and she stands up for herself. I find her wild streak sexy as fuck, but there’s no way I’m gonna let her walk away by herself after dark. Star Cove is a relatively safe place, but she’s new in town and the public beach, after the marina, attracts all sorts of stragglers at night.

“Zara.” I force her to look at me, trapping her chin between my fingers. “Hear me out, please. Then if you’re still mad at me, I promise I’ll take you home. The reason I can’t have sex with youright now is that I don’t think your first time should be a quickie in a car. We should have a nice bed, and I should be able to take my time with you.”

Some of the tension leaves her body, but I can tell she’s still on edge.

“We can plan this right and spend the entire night together. Remember? You’re not a hookup. And I would like to wake up with you in my arms.”

A small smile tugs at the corner of her soft lips. “Right. So you get to see me with bed hair and morning breath.”

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