Chapter 11

brAY

She tasted so fucking good. Sweet.

She dripped so well for me my mouth and chin were covered. Coated. I didn’t want to wash it off. Her skin was silky soft and scented of… fuck, I had no idea. Something sweet, just like my kitten.

Pre-cum was probably making a big wet patch on my boxers. There was a feral need to fuck her, claim her, and mark her as mine. The way she came so quickly for me… her body knew who it belonged to. I’d had women before, but there was something about Kitten that was different. More.

The woman of my fucking dreams had been right in front of me all these years and now I was going to make her mine. I thought of all that lost time, but no. This was right.

Her coming to me, needing me. Nudging something fierce and protective loose that was only meant for her. I hadn’t even gotten inside her yet and I knew.

Usually, I fucked and moved on–nicely. The women knew it was only a few hours of fun. No attachments. No repeats. Nothing more.

I wanted Katie Camden like I wanted my next breath. Needed it to survive.

When I stood, I slid her leg from over my shoulder and to the crook of my elbow, lifting her up as I went so she was still pressed against the door. She wrapped her other leg about my waist and I kissed her.

With my free hand, I undid my belt, opened my jeans and pushed them down enough to get my dick out. It was thrilled to be out of the tight confines and the tip brushed against her hot, wet heat.

I groaned, ready to come from just the silky feel of her against me.

Lifting my head, I looked down at her. Her eyes blurry from the orgasm and the kiss. Her cheeks flushed, lips kiss-swollen.

“Gotta make you come again. This time all over my dick. But my brothers are gonna be here soon to cover the window. This’ll be fast, but later, I’m taking my time.”

Her hand went to the back of my neck, cupped it to hold on. She’d need to for what was to come.

“Bray, I–” My name on her lips again. Fuck, I loved it.

Rolling my hips, I thrust up and into her as I pulled her down.

FUCK! While she was dripping for me, she was so tight I didn’t even make it all the way in.

She cried out and clenched down so hard her pussy was strangling the head of my dick. The hand about my neck clenched, her fingernails digging into my skin.

I opened my eyes and looked at my girl. She wasn’t in heaven with me. Her face was pinched as she squirmed, as if trying to adjust… or climb off.

It was hard to process with how fucking good she felt, but the tears that filled her eyes had a few brain cells firing.

“Kitten, what’s–” I cut off the words because suddenly I knew.

She was a virgin.

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