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It took me a second to get up the courage, but then I was staring into his eyes as he smiled gently. I instantly relaxed. I trusted this man. With everything I had.

“Better?”

I nodded and he knelt before me, unzipping one boot then the other, standing again and helping me slide them off.

Kissing me, he pulled me against his fully clothed body and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He smelled like tobacco and leather and mint from the gum he’d been chewing earlier, and I melted against him as he lifted me onto the bed.

Hovering over me, he ran his thumb over my lower lip. “If you feel uncomfortable or scared, you tell me. I’ll stop.”

I nodded. “Okay, Duke.”

He kissed my neck and his moustache tickled me, causing goosebumps to form on my skin as he moved down my body. I let out a quiet squeak when his mouth sucked on one of my nipples gently and I wove my fingers into his hair. Oh, my word, it felt incredible.

He continued to move downward and when he reached the apex of my thighs, I stiffened.

“Open for me, Pearl.”

“You’re…you’re going to…?”

“Yeah, baby, I’m going to taste you.”

“You can’t.”

“I can’t?” Duke smiled. “How come?”

“It’s…naughty.”

“Which is my absolute favorite thing, baby.” He slipped his hand under the waistband of my panties and ran a finger over my private area.

I whimpered, a sudden need forming in me I’d never experienced before. Suddenly, my panties were off and I wascompletely exposed, then his mouth was on me and I cried out as he ran his tongue through my very wet folds.

He pressed a finger inside of me, sweeping my walls and I gripped the bedding, fisting it in my hands as he moved in and out, in and out.

“Oh!” I squeaked.

“That’s right, baby, let your body tell you what it wants.”

“Is this normal?” I panted out.

“Yeah, honey, it’s normal.”

His finger moved faster and faster, and he pressed a thumb on a spot that made my brain feel like fireworks were going off and then my body shook, and a warm thrill shot up my spine. “Oh!”

Before I could fully enjoy whatever, this was, Duke removed his clothes and I was suddenly petrified. “No.”

“No?”

“There is no way that’s going to fit!” I tried to do a crab crawl away from him, but he just chuckled, tugging me back to him.

“Trust me. I’ll be gentle.”

I forced myself to relax and he hovered over me again, kissing me gently. He ran his tongue over my collarbone and then slid his hand between my legs and palmed me until I started to grind against him.

“That’s right, baby,” he whispered, and then something very large pressed inside of me.

“Duke,” I whispered, scared of his size.

“Am I hurting you?”