Page 22 of Virgin Lust

With an exhale, I buried my face against her shirt, between her tits. I couldn’t stop shaking. The tip of my cock felt engorged.Need her…Placing my palm over hers, I urged her to stroke me. She didn’t need any more guidance. One tight squeeze and the roll of her wrist, I shattered. Cum jetted out and hit her stomach as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Shudders wracked me as I came down from the orgasm. Satisfaction was swallowed up by my guilt. Something so wrong shouldn’t have felt so right. I knew she wasn’t normal…

My dick hardened again. My woman needed more. Raising my head, I glanced around the parking lot. Not wanting anyone to see her on my lap, I realized I had to get us out of there. Withdrawing my fingers from her pussy, I said, “We can’t stay here.”

I wasn’t surprised when she didn’t respond. But my eyes widened when her fingers slid across my cum on her. I swallowed.What was she doing?I groaned when she sank her digits inside her pussy. Instantly, her body shuddered so much I saw the flex in her abdomen. My mate cried out as she came, then rested a moment, panting.Holy shit.Did she just—How did my sperm cause an orgasm?

Possessiveness clamped around my heart. I traced her face, her hair, and every inch of her beauty with my gaze.How are you so perfect?I wanted to ask her.

We stayed like that for several minutes with me absently running my fingers through her hair while she rested. When her eyes opened, my heart sank because they were still dilated and unfocused. We shared so much intimacy already, and I had yet to learn anything about her. My chest tightened. I was desperate to learneverythingabout her.

I had to take care of her. She still needed release, although I wasn’t sure why. The bond pressed against my bones and guided me. When she returned to normal, I’d finally learn about my mate.

When I spotted the rest of my cum on her stomach, an idea hit me. I glided my index finger across it and pushed it inside her pussy the same way she did the first time. She clenched around my digit as she came, body bucking wildly into my hand. Amazing.My soul trembled as I watched her come back down from the high.How was that possible?

After she came, she curled up on the seat. My heart nearly jumped out of my ribcage at the sight. Rubbing my chest, I fought the urge to take her into my arms. Climbing over the console, I got into the driver’s seat and cranked the engine. I drove a few miles until I reached a back road. There was an old, deserted strip mine not too far away. By the time I parked the truck, she was already stirring. As she moved around in the back, my cock jerked to attention. My eyes rolled back as I exhaled. The connection was all-consuming. I grabbed the duffel bag on the floorboard, stepped outside to unlatch the tailgate, and spread out the clothes. It wouldn’t be comfortable, but it was better than the rusty truck bed.

When I returned for the lusty princess, she jumped me as I neared the door.

Please, God, if You’re listening, give me the strength to keep my dick away from her pussy.I didn’t want to fuck up my chance with her.

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My hands cramped with how long I’d been pleasuring my princess. Night came, and the moon became our only light. The urgency left me as the hours bled together. Satisfying her had been the goal, and I did that. A deep sense of pride hit me as her body sagged onto the clothes beneath us. Her head dropped against my shoulder, and she slowly closed her unfocused eyes.

My muscles were stiff, but I didn’t care. It was worth taking care of her needs. I had to wrestle her away from my cock more than once, but all it took was rubbing her pussy, and she purred like a kitten. I smiled as I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and removed my other hand from between her thighs. She no longer needed relief. I sensed it in my bond with her as she drifted off.

“When will we get to talk, Princess?” I asked before kissing her forehead. A deep sense of belonging gripped my chest as I stared down at her moonlit silhouette—her mouth parted and cheeks still flushed. I’d never seen someone so breathtakingly beautiful. Unable to help myself, I palmed her pussy and tucked her against my chest. Hugging my lusty princess close, I fell asleep.

Six

Prudence

There was sated, and then there wasgorged. Lust was so full she slept soundly for a change.

Despite the sun blaring down, I shivered against the cold. When I moved, I felt a wall of solid muscle. Then the heady musk hit me. Breathing it in, I tensed.I’m with aman!Suddenly, I was fully awake and very aware ofwhowas beneath me.

A giant palm rested on my shoulder while my head lay on my soulmate’s arm. My bare leg draped over his, and a certain body part pressed against me, let me know we were naked from the waist down. My pussy brushed against his thigh as I tried to slip out of his embrace. My cheeks burned as I realized that I was the reason we were naked.

Disgraceful memories flooded my mind as his breath blew across my hair. A lump formed in my throat and my heart raced as the heat from my face trailed down to my neck.Oh, Hades!I wanted to crawl into a hole and die. Facepalming, I grimaced. Foolishly, I believed I could control Lust and the things she made me do. I thought I could curb her desire before I invaded Shepherd’s dreams. I’d been so wrong.

Oh, no!

I let him play with my pussy all night. When Lust took over, it was like sleepwalking, but I was fully aware and unable to stop myself. Making matters worse, I acted without a conscience. It wasn’t until after Lust was done with me that I cared.

So shameful!

I had to leave before he woke up. There was no way I could face him. How could he understand what I experienced? Why would he even want to?

Because he has my mark.

My heart skipped a beat as I recalled how I went to Shepherd because he was my marked mate.

He inhaled, and I stiffened. Was Shepherd waking up? My pulse grew louder in my ears before I finally opened my eyes and glanced up. His dry lips were an inch from my forehead. A soft puff of air heated the spot. Waking up beside a man was strange. For a moment, I forgot my embarrassment, letting his breath fan over me.

When I moved my leg, there was soreness from Shepherd stroking my pussy all-night. The memory made my clit tingle. The burst of sensation was foreign, but not undesirable. Oddly enough, I didn’t think it was my curse. It rested inside me. The slight hum of pleasure came from whatIfelt—what Icouldfeel. I closed my eyes, hoping it would shut off my mind too.

It only lasted a second before I was staring again. I scooted up slightly. That aligned our lips. His breath blew out, which tickled mine.I can’t see him very well. Scooting back, I rolled to my side and studied him. His dark blond hair curled at his ears while his long lashes fluttered while he slept. His nose was strong and prominent, and his dark pink lips fuller than mine. The stubble on his jaw enhanced his rugged, yet handsome, appeal.

Shepherd Donavan.

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