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"You feel so good, Dom," I whisper in his ear.

He groans against my mouth, shutting me up with a deep kiss, then moving away and looking at me with concern. "Does it hurt?" he asks worriedly.

I gulp as I ride another wave of pleasure, my walls tightening around his thick shaft, ready to milk every last drop of his hot cum. "Yes," I whisper. "But I love it ..."

He curses out loud and fucks me like it's the first and last time, until I'm sure we're both about to pass out. Finally, he looks at me and grips my hair in a fist.

"I'm going to come inside of you now, okay, Cassidy?" he asks me, his voice pained. I nod, begging him to do what he said.

"Be a good girl," he orders me. "I want you to come on my cock, too."

I writhe under his touch, getting off on those words alone.

"Can you do that, Cassidy?"

Before I can answer him, my body erupts in ice and fire and everything in between and I cry out, feeling the waves washing over my body. "Yes," I whisper. "I can, oh, Dom!"

He curses against my hair and his body tenses as he pumps one last time. He groans and I can tell he's going through the same thing, shaking, and calling my name in a broken whisper.

His body convulsing, Dom collapses on top of me, his cock still inside me. He looks down at me, his smirk ever-present on his face as I pant in exhaustion.

"Wasn't that fun, darlin’?," he groans against my lips, giving me a deep, sated kiss.

Chapter twelve

DOM

I wrap Cassidy in my arms as she stares at the night sky, not quite believing this happened. She snuggles closer to me, and I kiss the top of her head.

"Shit," she laughs, as if she's just realizing what happened. "I can't believe we did that." She giggles uncomfortably, squirming in my arms, but I pull her closer. Now that I've had her, there's no fucking way I'll let her get away.

Because what just happened… was amazing. I still can't quite understand why she let me be her first, but I'm glad. And I'm hoping it was just as good for her.

"You already regretting it?" I tease her, my fingers circling the skin on her smooth, tanned belly.

She smacks my arm and looks into my eyes. Those green eyes of hers will be the end of me some day, I swear. "No," she says, her voice strong and unrelenting. "Not even a little bit."

Then she laughs and escapes from my arms, pulling her dress back over her naked body. "Catch me if you can," she shouts in my direction before running off towards the beach house, which is a short distance away.

I get up in a rush and get dressed as fast as possible before going after her. It seems like all I've been doing since the moment I met Cassidy Lynn is running after her, chasing her down… But now, I've caught her.

We end up in my room, snuggling up in the bed.

Fuck me, I am cuddling a girl, and not even to get sex…

"I'm sore," she whispers in my ear, and I soothe her by rubbing her back, to which she replies, "That's not the part of me that's sore."

Cassidy's wearing a dress over her nakedness, her body writhing against mine in a state of half-sleep. It's as if she still hasn't had enough despite the fact she's hurting. I wrap her up in my arms and she's asleep in seconds, but I'm the one who can't catch a wink of rest.

So many thoughts are swimming in my mind, and at around 4 a.m., I come to terms with the fact that this might be a sleepless night for me. However, I'm content in my bed, as long as Cassidy is snuggling close to me, her breathing steady, a smile playing on her lips.

I'm thinking about what this means. What we did tonight, however much we both wanted it, is going to have consequences.

Because I knew as soon as I had her, my cock sliding inside her – Cassidy isn't a girl I just want to sleep with. She's the girl I want to have everything with. And that might prove to be a problem.

It isn't just the stepbrother thing – even though that's reason enough to worry.

My thoughts are circling around the bet, wishing I'd never agreed to it.

Right there on my bed, with my sweet firecracker in my arms, I decide I need to repair the damage before it even happens. I have to convince her that this is real, bet or no bet. Starting right now.

I'm still holding her close as she opens her eyes hours later. I've used the time I had well while she slept, and I am now familiar with every freckle on that upturned nose of hers. She's fucking adorable, but still sexy enough to have my cock stirring with every move she makes in my arms.


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