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AJ

Maybe she wasn’t Rosalie, but maybe she was the woman who would help me get over her and leave those memories behind once and for all.

All I could say was, it had been a long time since I’d been with anyone, and she wanted what I needed—a night of release. I lowered her hand from my lips, letting it fall onto my chest as I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck.

“Last chance to say no,” I said as I tugged her closer.

Her answer was her lips gently pressing against mine.

I gave her a moment before I pulled her in tight, kissing her back.

Then I wrapped my fingers up into her hair and tugged as I coaxed her lips open.

Her tongue met mine in a tentative stroke.

I took over and led our kissing. Making out with her stirred up something within me.

And it took all of my power to not rip her clothes off her body.

Her hands gripped my hoodie, and I couldn’t tell who was pulling who harder—me or her. Her movements were almost desperate, and she ground her hips against my lap.

My dick was already rock hard, and her grinding was subtle. I needed more. I reached down, trailing my fingertips down her spine, and ran my hands over the curves of her ass cheeks. Then I gave them a firm shake up and down. She pushed away with a soft gasp as I felt her body glide over my dick.

“Like what you feel, baby girl?”

She tentatively reached a hand down and rubbed it over the outline of my dick. I twitched it while it was in her hand, and her eyes widened. I swore she was almost smiling again.

“It’s rather …” She trailed off, almost like she was embarrassed to say more.

“It’s what? Haven’t felt a dick like mine before, baby?” I said with a smirk.

“Well, I haven’t really felt it yet, so that remains to be seen,” she said as she gripped it over my pants, her eyes locking with mine with a hint of defiance in them.

I tipped my head back against the wall and groaned.

Fuck, I’ve missed a woman’s touch on my dick.

I lifted my hips in a thrust. She lost her balance, and she fell forward onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her before laying her down on the futon next to us.

I watched as she slipped her arms out of the coat she was wearing, setting it off to the side of the bed.

She was slender, but not in a way I’d be afraid to hurt her as we fucked.

She didn’t have much in the way of tits, but that ass was fine .

She also had more than a few tattoos peeking out from her shirt, around her back and down her arms.

“Damn, baby girl. I knew you were sexy. Why don’t you let me help you out of the rest of those clothes?”

I reached for the edge of her shirt, and she slapped my hand away.

“Have some patience. It’s been a while since I’ve been with a man. I need some … time.”

She looked up at me, and I could see in her eyes that, as confident as she was trying to be around me, she was nervous.

“I got you. Why don’t you let me take off some of the stress?” I leaned upright and tugged my hoodie over my head, twisting, I tossed it behind me onto the table. I ran my hand through my hair, making sure to flex my back muscles before I turned to face her again.

“Well, I knew you were strong from earlier, but your physique is immaculate.”

Her eyes analyzed every inch of my muscles. It wasn’t in a way like most women did—with pure sexual tension. No, there was something about it that felt almost like an assessment.

I chuckled.

“Thanks. I’m just built different,” I said with a smirk.

“I can’t argue with that. When I walked to the bar tonight, I was looking for a small escape from my reality. The last thing I can say is that I expected the evening to turn out like it has. But I can’t say I’m unhappy right now.”

She reached up and tucked her hair behind her ear, and for a second, it wasn’t Raven sitting in front of me. It was Rosalie. Such a simple gesture triggered a flood of memories and emotions in an instant.

The way her eyes would pierce the deepest parts of me when our gazes met, how her cheeks would get a pink tint when I flirted with her.

How her sweet moans would sound as we fucked.

Then the last two emotions I hated to feel—remorse and sadness—as I remembered how she had looked at me when I said goodbye.

But I would take that over the fear I had felt the night I thought I would lose her.

Better for her to be single and safe from my life than with me and end up hurt again—or worse, dead.

I realized Raven must have said something I had missed while my brain took a damn stroll down memory lane for a minute because she reached up to me and stroked my cheek.

“My bad. What’d you say?” I said as I turned my attention back to her, pushing the last thoughts of Rosalie back to the farthest corner of my mind.

“I said, are you feeling all right? You had this look on your face as if you were upset.”

I shook my head. “Yeah, it’s nothin’ important. So, are you gonna take off something else, or should I take these off first?” I said as I slipped my hand down to my joggers and tugged it downward.

“Maybe I should take my shirt off first,” she rushed out as her eyes darted down and followed my hand.

I stopped moving my joggers lower, pausing just as the base of my dick was showing just above my underwear. I watched her hands grip the hem of her shirt, and she took a deep breath. Then, in one fluid motion, she quickly ripped it up and over her head, tossing it on top of her coat.

Fucking hell, she’s sexy.

She had dark tattooed feathers that ran over her shoulders from her back and cascaded down her arms. There was a flower of some sort blooming over her chest, petals trailing down onto her tits. She also had something written in Japanese on the left side of her rib cage.

“Damn, baby, here I thought I had a lot of tats. Can’t wait to see what other ones you got,” I said as I ran my hand up her side and traced one of the petals above her tit.

She shivered as I lazily trailed my fingertips over the next large petal.

“Once I got my first one, it became a form of self-expression. It was the one irresponsible thing I allowed myself. The wings are my newest additions.”

I slid my hand down and gripped her tit, massaging it in a soft circle.

She let out a delicate moan, leaning into my touch.

I ran my other hand up her thigh, gripping it as close as I could to her pussy.

I leaned in, dragging my lips along her slender neck before kissing back down, teasing her as much as I could.

“Too much …” she panted out as she brought her hands up against me and pushed firmly.

“What’s too much, baby?” I murmured into her ear. I gently tugged on the edge of her earlobe with my teeth.

She squirmed against me. “We still have too many clothes on.”

I chuckled and leaned back. I stood up and shoved down my pants, leaving only my boxers on.

“Turn around and let me take that bra off you then,” I growled.

She stood and turned, giving me the access that I demanded.

I brought a hand teasingly up her spine, and she shivered once more before I snapped the clasp open and it fell forward off her body.

That was when I could see the full extent of her back tattoo.

It was a set of wings, detailed as hell.

They had to have been done by a professional.

They looked almost real. As if she could lift her arms and take off.

“Beautiful work, baby girl,” I said as I stood up behind her, kissing along the edge of her shoulder.

She leaned back into my body, tilting her face to watch my lips work.

I traced my hands around her body and felt her tits.

Her silky skin made my dick ache. I rubbed her nipples, and she let out a low whimper in my ear as she reached down and started to unzip her pants.

She slipped them down over her ass, revealing a bright red thong.

I slid a finger along the string, giving it a tug.

“Ohh.” Her body twitched violently against mine.

I twisted the nipple I was still rubbing. Her head tipped backward on my shoulder, and she moaned again up toward the ceiling.

“Fuck,” I groaned against her skin.

I leaned away and shoved her forward onto her knees on the bed. I joined her and pressed my hand against her back.

“Lay your head down, baby. Let me get a good look at you.”

She stretched out in front of me, one of her arms crossing under her head.

She kept her seductive eyes glancing back at me while holding her ass high in the air.

I saw the thin string between her pussy lips, and my dick fully hardened.

She was fucking glistening around it, wet and ready for anything I gave her.

I traced my fingers along either side of her clit and back to her center, circling it before repeating the motion.

She quivered in front of me, her head on its side so she could peer back at me.

I smirked as I applied a circular pressure around her clit and pulled her thong to the side.

I leaned my head down between her legs and licked up her pussy.

She moaned as my tongue flicked back and forth. I took my time to savor each lick. Her eyes peered back at me, and one of her hands snaked back and rested on my shoulder, gripping it tighter when I teased the center of her folds.

I chuckled against her skin, and she trembled with a soft moan. She arched her back more, which gave me even easier access to her sweet pussy.

I sped up my rubbing on her clit. She was already coming undone from what I had been doing to her, and she had no idea just how little I’d shown her yet.

I rolled onto my back and yanked her over the top of me, bringing my mouth to her clit. I sucked hard .

She jolted above me and cried out, her body twitching all around me as I continued to devour her clit. Sucking and kissing, twirling my tongue around her most sensitive spot.

“God help me,” she moaned as she reached under her and wound her fingers through my hair, tugging it.

I lifted her slightly and gave her a hint of what was about to happen next. I swirled my tongue around her center, and then, with a chuckle, I plunged my tongue inside her.

“Ahh!” she cried out as I pushed in as far as I could.

I brought my hands up to her firm, round ass and gave her a spank, causing her to roll her hips into me, pushing my nose against her clit.

She froze in place, then ground her hips on top of me.

Well, look who figured out how to get some friction all on her own. Smart girl.

I growled low in my throat as I continued my assault with my tongue. Her pussy clenched around me, practically begging to come. But I wasn’t ready for her to come so soon. I wanted to tease her more.

I spanked her one more time and lifted her up off my lips, giving her clit one last kiss before I moved out from under her.

I smirked when I saw the state she was in. She had positioned herself on her forearms, and small beads of sweat formed on her body as she took quick breaths through slightly parted lips.

“That was unusually cruel—to get me to the point of coming, then stopping. Here I thought, you were a nice guy,” she said in frustration as she pushed her hair out of her face.

“Don’t worry, baby; you’ll be coming soon.”

I pushed her legs together and gripped her thong, sliding it over the curves of her ass and down her legs. I tossed it behind me and then shoved my underwear off. My dick had been aching to get free and into her warm pussy this entire time.

She watched me, her eyes narrowing at the view of my erection, but not in a bad way. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say she was craving to get fucked by a dick like mine.

I shoved her legs apart and positioned myself between them once more. “Get ready because I’m about to stretch you fuller than you’ve ever been, baby girl,” I said as I lined my tip up with her entrance and flicked it back and forth through her lips.

She closed her eyes as a moan left her lips, and her head dipped down. She rocked her hips back and forth on my tip.

I gripped the soft skin on the front of her thighs and then smirked, reached forward, and gripped the base of her hair, jerking her head back as I shoved my dick fully inside her.

“Ahh! S-so big!” she whimpered as I settled all the way inside.

I gave her a second to adjust to my size before I began thrusting.

Steady and slow at first, really letting her feel every damn inch move in and out of her. But then I wanted more, and I began to fuck her with the ferocity of a man who hadn’t gotten laid in almost half of a year. Because that was exactly how long it’d been.

Her pussy clenched around me, and I groaned as the wet sound of my balls clapping against her with each thrust drove me to go harder.

Fuck, if I’m not careful, I might bust my load before I want to.

I pulled my dick out of her, and she groaned in protest. But I wasn’t going to leave her longing for my dick for more than a second.

I rolled her onto her back. Wedging myself between her legs and yanking her thighs up onto mine, giving me such a damn good view of her pussy, spread wide, ready to take my dick again.

“Fuck, you are such a good girl. Look at how well you stretch around me.” I shoved my tip slowly back inside her, resting it there, waiting for her to watch me thrust into her.

Her eyes half closed with desire as she wrapped her legs around me. She let out a moan as her head tipped back when I pushed my entire dick inside her.

She was so damn wet, and she hadn’t even come yet. She was probably the best woman to have as my first fuck in Japan. Time to give her the experience she’d asked for.

Unforgettable.

I pulled my tip out and then slammed it inside her, our bodies colliding with a clap.

I continued to fuck her at that relentless pace.

Then I leaned over, burying myself as deep as I could inside her as I kissed her lips with a need that was coming over me.

She groaned into my mouth and wrapped her arms around my back, bringing my chest against hers.

This is it. With this girl, I’ll erase everything I remember about Rosalie. Raven can replace her touch, her moans, her taste. All of our memories together.

I kissed her harder, deeper. Our tongues flicked around each other before I broke away and started to kiss and nip down her neck.

She panted next to my ear, her body arching higher. She dug her nails into my back as she cried out in pleasure, her pussy clenching hard around me as she came.

I fucked her until her body collapsed in my arms, spent from her orgasm. Then I leaned up from her and smirked down as I pulled my hard dick out of her.

She opened her eyes while she took deep breaths. Her legs were shaking against mine, and I couldn’t wait to show her that we weren’t finished yet.