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That’s all I can say right now, because I feel like a piece of shit. I rutted into her like some wild animal and she was a virgin? If I’d have known, I would’ve taken my time, stretched her so it wasn’t so bad to take.Fuck, fuck, FUCK.
I clean her up before slipping on my briefs and crawling into bed.
“Come on, Little Rabbit. Come lay down. I gotcha.”
She does, crawling into the space between my chest and arm, right where she’s meant to be. It doesn’t take long for her breathing to even out and for her to fall fast asleep, all the while, I’m still staring at the wall ahead of me.
A fucking virgin.
CHAPTER 24
LAINEY
Fuck.My thighs are sore.
I go to flip over in bed but realize something is preventing me from moving. Peeling my eyes open, I face a sleeping Kalix, holding me with one arm.
I take a deep breath and slowly let it out, grounding myself and trying not to wake him up.
What the fuck did I do?
Did I let the guy that I’m pretty sure is stalking me… take my virginity?
Holy shit, Lainey. You let your fucking stalker take your virginity?!
Breathe, it’s okay. He’s made it clear that if he wanted to hurt you, he could and he hasn’t yet.
I close my eyes, take another deep breath, and slowly blow out before peeling my eyes open again.
Taking a moment, I admire his features. Being around him makes me nervous, so I never really took the time to notice howtruly perfect he is. His smooth jaw is perfectly sculpted, and his lashes are long and dark. And that fucking nose ring looks like it was made for his face. Reaching my hand out, I start to slowly touch his cheek and maybe run my fingers through his dark hair, but quickly decide against it.
He’s sleeping, so this is the perfect time for me to examine his beautiful ink.
There isn’t much skin left that isn’t covered. A gorgeous black and white butterfly lays across his throat, which blends into the extravagant piece on his chest. I glance up at him briefly to make sure he's still sleeping before gently lifting up the sheet to explore further.
Holy mother of…
Last night I didn’t get to fully see his body, but now…
Now, I get to be up close and personal, and it’s so much better than I envisioned.
He has to work out at least six days a week to keep this figure. The black ink, and some pops of color, across his skin just does something to me. I squeeze my thighs to release some of the pressure building.
I’ve never gotten a tattoo before. Sure, I’ve thought about it, but never really found anything that I would want on me for the rest of my life. But, fuck, do they look good on him.
I notice red around some black that’s peeking out from under his briefs, like he might have gotten a fresh tattoo recently. I lay the sheet down carefully, then slowly lift the band to his briefs to get a better look. Butbefore I can see what it is, his dick springs free, hard as a rock.
I freeze and it jumps, making me jump and the band of his boxers smacks his skin.
Glancing up, Kalix is staring at me with his heart stopping crystal eyes.
With a low chuckle he says,“Well don’t stop on account of me being awake.”
I lick my lips and rub them together before pointing at his new ink. “I– I don’t remember that being there last night.”
“That’s because it wasn’t.”
A laugh escapes me and I scrunch my face. “Right. Like you got that in the middle of the night.”
