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“I need to get protection.”

“What kind of protection? I don’t understand.”

“I need to put on a prophylactic to prevent you from getting pregnant.”

It seemed to take her a moment to comprehend what he was saying, but then she smiled. “I won’t get pregnant.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“On Thibius, when a girl goes through her first womanly cycle she’s implanted with a special chip that prevents that. It lasts until it’s removed.”

“The technology in that world must be amazing,” he said, the geek in him coming out.

“Well, it’s a lot more advanced than here, but of course, Earth still has real flowers and trees, so I guess it balances out. Now are we going to talk about Thibius or are you going to make love to me?”

“It may hurt a bit when I first enter you.”

“I know, but I’m ready.” She smiled at him bravely.

Matt placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. It was still hard to believe that this gorgeous creature was here with him like this looking at him with trusting eyes. When she’d studied his body with lust in those beautiful brown eyes, his chest had swelled with pride. No one had ever looked at him quite like that before and the feeling was empowering.

He’d never wanted to please anyone as much as London. She inspired him in ways he didn’t think possible. Nudging her thighs apart, he guided his cock against her slick opening. She was wet and ready for him and more than anything he wantedto surge forward and claim her, but knew he had to take things easy.

When she lifted her hips, he chuckled. She was eager for him and he liked it. “Patience, sweetheart. This is your first time so we need to go slow.”

“Maybe you need to, but I don’t.”

He wiggled his eyebrows at her. “You’re used to getting your way aren’t you, Princess?”

“Only when it’s something I really want.”

With a groan he thrust into her with one swift movement, breaking through the thin barrier of her hymen. When he heard her sharp intake of breath, Matt forced himself to be still.

“It hurts,” she said with obvious surprise. She pressed her hands against his chest as though she wanted to push him away.

He planted kisses against her face and neck. “Shh. It’s okay, Princess. It’s okay. Remember I said it would hurt a bit. The worse part is over. Dig your nails into my back if you have to.”

London did just that and he gritted his teeth not to cry out when she broke skin. The pain was small compared to the unadulterated pleasure of being inside of her. London’s pussy felt like warm wet velvet wrapped snugly around his cock. If he died this very moment, it would be as a very happy man. Matt waited for what seemed like forever before she let him know that he could move. “I think I’m fine now. The pain is gone.”

“Good, now hold me tight.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck as he moved within her. He withdrew slowly, and then entered her again. “Oh, Matt, that feels so good. I didn’t know it could be like this,” she sighed.

“Neither did I,” he groaned never wanting this to end. Her pussy muscles clenched his cock and he nearly came right then and there, but by sheer will he stopped himself. He looked into her face and saw the wicked gleam in her eyes. She may have been a virgin, but she knew exactly what she was doing.

“You little minx. You want me to lose control don’t you?”

“Yes!”

Matt surrendered to the strong passion that had built up within him. This woman was driving him wild. His mouth latched on to hers as he drove into her over and over again, lost to the furious passion and heat they generated.

Her nails bit into his back, and she cried out his name. He penetrated her harder and faster, deeper and longer. It had never been like this with the other women he’d been with. His experiences had been nice, but they’d been nothing like this. Only London had ever inspired within him this awesome desire that threatened to splinter his entire being.

“Matt, I think I’m dying!” she cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head.

“If you are, Princess, then I’m coming with you." And then the explosion came. He came, shooting his seed up into her channel until his balls were empty.

Collapsing against her, his breathing was ragged. It was so amazing that it was so surreal.