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She opened up for him, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Tobias had to remind himself he was dealing with a virgin. He kissed the soft, pale skin of her inner thighs, higher and higher until he painted a line along her slit with this tongue. She grabbed his head, squirming on the bed.

“This is mine, Adora.” He dropped down to his knees on the floor, slipping his hands under her ass to pull her right to the edge of the

bed, her legs over his shoulders. “When I want to eat this pussy, don’t stop me.” He firmly lapped his tongue up from her puckered little asshole to her clit, over and over, until she cried out.

Such a delicious virgin pussy—all his.

He fucked her with his tongue, savoring the fact he was the first man to enjoy her, before settling over the tight bundle of nerves. He sucked and rolled her little pearl with his tongue until she writhed on the bed, her screams echoing in his condo. His composure faded, a new feral need taking over. “Come for me, baby. Come all over my tongue.”

Within seconds, she arched her back, her fists clenching the comforter. “Tobias!” Then she detonated, her pussy pulsing against his mouth as she moaned with each wave. He didn’t release her until every quake had settled.

Her eyes were half-lidded, her mouth parted as he stood up and kicked off his pants and boxers. She leaned up on her elbows, staring at his dick. Adora was about to know it intimately.

****

She could blame the shot of whiskey for her lack of inhibitions, but knew otherwise. It was Tobias and his mad skills. Nothing about her seemed to repulse him, and he ate her pussy with enthusiasm, so there was no mistaking he enjoyed every second of it. Something about him made her crave to submit, to give in to his sexual domination. Her body still hummed, and the delicious high from her orgasm had given her an out-of-body experience. She was completely at Tobias’s mercy, desperate for more of what he could give her.

When he began to undress out of his pants, her curiosity soared. Katerina had said Tobias was eight thick inches that would ruin her for other men. Adora had no plans on visiting another man’s bed, and she hoped Tobias wasn’t lying when he said she was one of a kind. She had dreams of forever, and hoped she wasn’t being naïve in believing she could tame a playboy.

Tobias’s cock was impressive and intimidating, jutting up like a virile arrow, thick and beefy. Just imagining all those inches claiming her virginity made her wet all over again.

When she attempted to close her legs, he shook his head. “Keep them just like that. You’re making my cock rock hard.”

Tobias had the body of a god, all hard, chiseled muscle. She knew she was staring, but couldn’t look away. The corded muscles in his shoulders tensed as he briefly stroked his erection. He stared at her like she was something to eat, something irresistible, and she loved his undivided attention. His dark eyes roamed over her body, heating her up from the inside out. She was ready to beg, so desperate to feel his warm skin against hers, to taste his lips, and feel his cock filling her.

“Tonight, I make you mine, Adora. I plan to fuck you every night until you’re ripe with my child.” He licked his lips. “I’m going to fill you with my seed, stretch your pussy with my dick.”

She swallowed hard, her lips suddenly too dry. Her pussy tingled in anticipation, the slight breeze from his movements were beautiful torture to her oversensitive clit. Adora needed him, wanted him, and prayed she could keep him.

He crawled over her, hoisting her up to the center of the bed. She couldn’t hold back, running her hands over his shoulders, down his biceps. He felt so good, all male power. Once over her, he parted her legs with his thigh. His cock pressed against her pussy, the friction unraveling her. After tucking his forearms under her shoulders, holding her close, he kissed her forehead.

“I wouldn’t have fired your mother,” he whispered. “I just wanted you to know that.”

Part of her knew, but she wasn’t ready to take any chances when he’d propositioned her. Now, it didn’t even matter, because she’d devoted her heart to this affair.

“So I can leave?”

He chuckled, a deep rumbling sound, before he kissed her hard on the mouth. “That’s not going to happen, little lamb. I’ve already made it clear there’s no going back.”

“What are you going to do to me?”

Tobias smiled, sex and sin. “Soon all you’ll think about is the next time I fuck you.” He rimmed the shell of her ear with his tongue. The world stopped, only the warmth and rasp of his breath keeping her grounded. “I’m going to enjoy taking your innocence, and then you’ll be mine. Only mine.”

She wanted to be his, wanted Tobias Bennett to be the one to take her virginity. After a lifetime of feeling rejected by her father, she thrived on Tobias’s attention.

He kissed and gently sucked her pulse points in just the right way, as if he knew every secret pleasure center. She was lost, riding the wave of desire, and helpless against it. Her eyes were closed, her body floating away.

When he slid one hand down her side, slipping it between her legs, she blinked open her eyes. He stared at her as he slid two fingers into her pussy. Every movement sent a rush of erotic heat soaring through her body. She clamped down on his fingers, and he moved them with expert skill, hitting her hidden G-spot effortlessly.

Adora gasped, holding him tight.

“You have no idea what I have in store for you,” he said. “I pride myself on being the best in everything I do.” He began to fuck her with his fingers, his thumb teasing her clit. The sound of her wet folds was the only sound in the room besides their heavy breathing. When he slid one of his moist fingers into her asshole, she jerked, the explosion of sensation startling her.

“How long should I tease you?”

“Stop,” she said. “I can’t take any more.”

“You’re ready for me?”


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