Page 32 of One Spicy Summer

I brush my fingers lightly over her bare skin, watching goosebumps rise.

“Who are you tonight, Presley?” I murmur. “A good girl who listens? Or my bad, little slut who craves being treated like something dirty?”

Her breath hitches.

“I, I…” She trips over her words, but then she squares her shoulders, staring right into me. “I want to be your bad, littlePresley. I want you to treat me like a slut, your slut. I want you to take my virginity and do every wicked thing you’ve ever dreamed about. Because I won’t tell you to stop.”

“You’re damn right you won’t,” I growl. “You might beg, but there’s no tapping out tonight.” I grab her ass, dragging her closer. “Do you understand, Princess?” Instead of answering with words, she just shakes her head, disobeying me. “Choosing violence already, baby girl?” I smirk.

“Yup,” she chirps, eyes gleaming.

Without needing to be told, she bends across my lap, lifting her ass high, practically presenting herself to me.

“I love your enthusiasm, Presley. But this won’t be easy.” I raise her skirt, exposing her perfect ass.

“How dare you look so damn cute,” I mutter, “makes me want to ruin you.”

Looking over her shoulder with a smirk, she teases, “Do your worst, Ry.” She has no idea what she’s asking for.

“Remember, Princess, youbeggedfor it.” I bring my hand down hard on her ass, her scream echoing around the room.Music to my ears.

I don’t even know how many times my hand lands after that.All I know is my brow is slick with sweat, my hand stings, and she’s still squirming for more.

“Are you okay, Princess? Want me to stop?” I tease.

She sniffs and answers, “Not on your life.”

That’s my fucking girl.

I land a few more sharp smacks, loving how her body trembles under me. Then I pull her panties down, spreading her open.

“Are you wet for me, Princess?” The moment her legs part, her sweet scent hits me hard, and my cock strains against my jeans. “Fuck, baby…” I groan. “We’re gonna have so much fun.”

Chapter Fifteen

Rygaard

There’s so much promise behind this moment that it electrifies me. Not only are we about to lose our virginities, we’re doing itwith each other.

Ever since I started sneaking into her room at night, I’ve thought about everything I’d do once we finally reached this point.

Now that we’re here, I just hope I don’t embarrass myself before I even get the chance to feel how good we are together.

Trailing my fingers between her thighs, I find her folds, warm and slick with anticipation. I don't want to risk hurting her, so I bring two fingers to my mouth, coating them with spit before returning to her. Parting her gently, I begin massaging her clit in slow, teasing circles.

She moans, her body relaxing under my touch.

I want toseeher, every gasp, every flutter of her lashes, and burn them into my memory.

Scooping her up into my arms, I spin us around and set her down again. “Arms up,” I command, loving the way she instantly obeys, lifting them high above her head.

I make quick work of the buttons on her skirt, letting it fall around her feet.

Her top follows, leaving her in just a black lace bra, so fucking gorgeous it makes my chest ache.

“Get on the bed,” I say, voice low and rough, “lay back, and spread your legs. Keep your eyes on me, I want you to see exactly what you do to me.”

She wastes no time, settling onto the mattress and opening herself to me. Freshly shaved and glistening just for me, the sight alone nearly undoes me.

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