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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

She grabs me by the nape and pulls my mouth to hers in a searing kiss, her sweet tongue giving me the answer I need—no words required.

"I want so many things with you, but I don’t want to scare you."

"Don’t treat me differently just because I’m a virgin. I want the full experience."

She has no idea what she’s asking for, but my lust is already way beyond control, so between the second she finishes her sentence and the moment I carry her to the bed, barely a fraction of time passes.

I’ve never felt anything this intense. Every drop of blood in my body, every breath, is focused on her.

I lay her down gently and try to pull back, but Alexis doesn’t let me, spreading her legs and pulling me between them.

Our mouths crash together—hungry, clumsy. Hands exploring with no coordination.

"I’m not going to fuck you like an animal. I’m losing my mind over you, but I want to taste you like you deserve." I force myself to regain some shred of sanity.

She gives me a pissed-off look—and even burning with desire, I smile as I pull off my shirt.

When my hand reaches for the button of my jeans, her expression shifts from annoyed to curious—and then back to full-blown passion.

I could write an entire book just based on what I’m learning from memorizing her. Every smile, surprised look, and breathless gasp deserves to be recorded.

Since she’s a virgin, maybe I should at least keep my boxers on. But soft isn’t who I am. I want Alexis to know all of me—raw and without filters.

My cock is hard, pressed against my abs, pre-cum beading at the tip. I grab it and stroke—tightening just enough to inflict pain and get a grip on my desire.

Once my breathing steadies, I climb into the bed and, never breaking eye contact, hook my fingers under her panties to slide them down.

She doesn’t say a word, but out of embarrassment, she keeps her thighs pressed together.

"Spread your legs for me, Alexis. I want to eat your pussy."

When she obeys, letting me see the soft, almost white-blonde fuzz at the apex of her thighs, I lower myself between them and, using both hands, spread her slick lips and suck her clit.

She arches off the bed, her pussy grinding against my hungry mouth.

I drag my tongue from her entrance up over her folds, then go back to suck her clit harder. Reaching up with one hand, I tease her nipple as I keep working her with my mouth. I switch between her breasts, stimulating both.

I hook her thighs over my forearms, gripping her ass to lift her up to my face, inhaling the delicious scent of her desire. I start slow, licking from her virgin opening to her clit, and Alexis whimpers, her soaked pussy glistening with need.

I feast on her sex, lapping up her wetness, and she grinds into my face.

I slide my tongue inside her for the first time, and she moans loudly while I suck the sweet juice that drips from her lips.

I devour her greedily, drinking down her arousal with the hunger of a man starved.

I tease her clit with my thumb, my need to make her come driving everything else out of my head.

I slip one finger inside—just barely. She’s tight as hell, and my cock throbs with the thought of feeling her around me.

Her whole body trembles as I eat her out, and she rocks into my mouth, shameless and completely undone. I suck her slippery folds, fucking her with my tongue, fingers gripping her hips, holding her to my face.

Full of lust, her body starts to tighten, the tension building fast as I increase the pace.

I suck hard on her clit and feel her pussy pulsing against my mouth. Alexis is right on the edge, having completely surrendered to the pleasure.

I let my teeth graze her sensitive nub, and she arches, her fingers tangled in my hair, locking up against my lips.

Her first orgasm explodes—wild, intense. She cries out my name as waves of pleasure rip through her.

I don’t stop devouring her. I keep sucking her pussy until every drop of her release is mine—until I’ve fed my hunger for her taste.

When her legs finally go limp, I rise, crazed with the need to take her. Alexis is waiting for me—beautiful, filthy, and despite the shyness, she lets me see her completely now. Naked and open.

The lust I feel for her is unlike anything I’ve ever known. It’s possessive, consuming. Tender and feral.

I caress the insides of her thighs in slow, deliberate circles, then lean in and kiss her—letting her taste herself on my tongue.

There’s no restraint left in our kiss. If I craved her before tasting her, now I know I’ll have to take her again and again until I’ve satisfied my hunger.

I feel her wet curls against my hard shaft. I grit my teeth, summoning every ounce of willpower not to bury myself deep inside her right now.

"I’ll try to be as gentle as possible," I whisper in her ear.

I slide a hand between us, stroking her pussy, while my mouth finds her breasts again, and I lose myself in those delicious tits.

Right now, my brain is overtaken by lust. A starving caveman version of me is in charge.

I trap one nipple between my teeth, switching to deep sucks. My hand doesn’t stop—slick with her wetness.

"I love the weight of you on top of me," she says.

"I’m too big to let myself go completely."

"I’ve never felt like this. I want every part of you connected to me."

I’m not sure she realizes what she’s saying. Her eyes are closed, her face consumed with passion—but I hear every word, and they hit me hard because for the first time, I know I won’t be ready to let her go when this night ends.

I slide a finger in and out of her virgin pussy, trying to stretch her. I repeat every prayer I know because she’s so fucking tight, her body clenching around me.

She bites her lip, holding back a moan.

"Don’t do that. I’m getting addicted to the sounds of your pleasure, baby." With my teeth, I gently release her lip and kiss her again.

I slide a second finger in, moving faster until I meet her hymen. She moans softly.

She’s shy, but she still gives herself to me completely—and it drives me fucking insane.

She starts to move her hips, eager, grinding against my hand.

I glide between her thighs, positioning myself at her entrance—then remember I’m not wearing a condom.

What the fuck? I’ve never had sex without one. Not even when I lost my virginity.

I kiss her again. "Wait a second. I’ll be right back."

Alexis opens her eyes, confused by my sudden movement—but when she sees me with the foil wrapper, she looks shocked. "Oh my God!"

"I wasn’t going to forget," I say, trying to convince myself more than her, because honestly, I’m not so sure anymore.

Still dazed with lust, I return to between her thighs. Just feeling the head of my cock against her makes her pussy spasm and tighten—and I almost lose it.

Fuck.

I push halfway in, the heat and pressure of her untouched body engulfing me.

Alexis moans, and when I start to move, she begs for more.

She wants me inside—but there’s tension in her face. So I suck on her breast, trying to distract her.

I grab her ass, lifting her hips, angling her perfectly. My other hand fists in her hair, holding her gaze.

She pulls me into a kiss, flicking her tongue across my lower lip.

"I’ll try not to hurt you more than necessary."

"I want you." Her nails dig into my chest, making me groan—but it’s when she spreads her legs wider that I stop resisting.

I pull almost all the way out, then push in deep, our hips slamming together as I watch her reaction.

She tightens, clenching around me, eyes glistening with tears. "Ah..."

I don’t move, even though her pussy is pulsing around me, driving me insane. I caress her nipples with my tongue, slide my hand between us, and she starts to rock beneath me, releasing a rough sound.

I pull out and thrust again, forcing my way through her tender flesh—teaching her how to take me.

She whimpers, scratching my ass, still tense.

I start a slow rhythm, easing in and out, until she begins to move with me—finding the rhythm, taking every inch.

My teeth are clenched, trying not to hurt her. But when Alexis whispers that she needs more—I give her exactly that.

I thrust harder, pounding into her tight pussy without mercy.

Her body is on fire. Alexis is a fucking wildfire beneath me, whimpering her pleasure with need and command.

"Such a sweet, tight pussy, my virgin." I slam into her, again and again, our bodies consumed by flames.

She plants her feet and pushes up to meet me, impatient.

"The pain’s gone?"

"No, but I still want more."

"I don’t want this to be traumatic for you," I say, because just the thought of her remembering this night with fear or regret fucks me up.

"It hurts, but it feels good, LJ. I want it all."

I dip down, biting and licking her neck, and she moans. I suck her chin and start thrusting harder, unrestrained. "Is this what you want?"

"Ahhhh . . ."

I channel the raw, rough, insatiable lust I don’t even understand.

I hear the wet slap of our bodies and smell sex thick in the air.

I roll us over, taking her with me—but keep her lifted in my arms because if she sinks fully onto me, I’ll lose it.

"This pussy is fucking pulsing for me, Alexis." I lower her a few inches, and she bites me. "Wild kitten."

I’m one thrust away from losing control, my thick cock desperate to be buried in her to the hilt—and never leave.

I want to fuck her deep, to hear her scream my name.

"Take control, baby. Ride my cock however you can. I won’t let go. Take what you need."

I kiss her again—but I can’t get enough of any part of her. I want to touch, bite, and devour every inch at once.

I want to ruin her innocence. Make her mine. Turn her into my dirty girl with no shame. I want to claim her body and bend it to my will.

I’m obsessed. Addicted to the sound of her moans and whimpers.

Alexis begins to sink down, taking my thick shaft into her soaked folds. She lets out a gasp, a mix of lust and tension. Her hands grip my shoulders for support, and I barely breathe, overwhelmed by the fact that this is her first time.

I wait for her to get used to it, kissing and biting her chin as she adjusts to me.

Once I feel her relax and her nails start to stroke my shoulders, I thrust up into her—gently.

My arousal is savage, and it takes everything I have not to take her with brute force. I love dirty fucking, but tonight, I’ll be her servant in bed and give her only what she can handle.

My whole body is tight from the effort—and she’s only taken in half of me.

Slowly, her movements become more deliberate, stronger, and I take over. I grab her ass, lifting her, and slide into her completely.

She’s tense in my arms, and I bite her neck until she eases.

I make her sit all the way down on me, filling her completely, and she whimpers from the stretch.

She’s barely breathing, stuffed full of cock. Our fit is perfect, her pussy pulsing around me in small waves. When she starts asking for more, I lift and lower her onto me.

I fuck her with all the care I can muster, but her tight grip is driving me insane. I kiss her, stroke her clit, and feel her body open up more with each passing second.

I start thrusting faster, harder. I’m completely gone with lust. Even with the condom, I feel how hot she is.

I lay her down and start riding her in a moderate rhythm—but soon, she moves with me, and when she looks at me with that desperate gaze, I lose the last bit of control.

I hook one of her legs around my waist and begin slamming into her harder.

She’s so wet I feel her slick coating my balls every time I plunge deep.

She's the one who pulls me into a deep kiss now, biting and sucking my lips.

I fuck her hard, our bodies crashing together, carnal need taking over every part of me. Our sweat-slicked skin slides together, and the sex turns primal—ownership in every stroke.

Her pussy starts tightening around me and I know she’s close. My cock swells, ready to explode—but I hold back.

Her contractions intensify, and I dip down, sucking on her nipple. When my teeth graze it, she comes, trembling in my arms.

I thrust faster, deeper—but not too fast. "So fucking hot taking my cock."

I rub her clit while fucking her harder, bottoming out with every thrust, only my balls still outside. I slam into her—wild, brutal—the sound of skin slapping skin driving me mad.

She whimpers, begging, and I know what she needs.

I give it to her—fucking her good, stroking her clit. "Come for me again."

Seconds later, she screams my name one final time before going limp, completely spent.

Even after she comes, I feel her still pulsing around me.

Each thrust presses into her tight walls, and when I can’t delay it anymore, I follow—losing myself in the most intense orgasm of my life.