"You're right," she whispers as if suddenly realizing something. "You're exactly right."
Has this brat gone mad?
"There's nothing I can say, but maybe..."
She suddenly throws herself in my arms, and I suck my breath in when I feel every inch of her softness pressed against my body.
"There's something I can do."
Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!
My brain reels at finally knowing how it feels to have her small, pert breasts mashed against my chest, but then she raises herself on her toes-—
"Do you know how often I imagine the two of us fucking?"
The words, whispered straight into my ear, make me shudder, and I find myself striving for control even as the intoxicating scent of her perfume teases my nostrils.
"But this time, I want my fantasies to be real."
I finally manage to get my fucking arms to move, but just as I grip her shoulders to push her away—-
"I want you to take my virginity...Uncle Slater."
Fuck!
Whatever control I have is destroyed by her words.
There may be things about her that I don't trust, but one thing I know for sure is that Scarlett is no idiot. She would know better to lie about her virginity, and so to hear her say that she's never known the feel of a man's dick filling her pussy—-
To know that I can be the first man, maybe also the last man to ever experience the tightness of her sweet, fresh cunt—-
I grip her hair and yank her head back.
"Just remember," I bite out, "that it's you who wanted this."
I don't wait for Scarlett to answer, with my mouth already crashing down on hers in the next second.
God!
Her taste is exquisite, and I fucking love it.
Love it so fucking much that I can't help kissing her harder and deeper—-
God, I can't stop kissing her even as a part of me expects her to shrink back in fear.
But instead of that...
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
My need for her burns hotter as Scarlett's arms wrap around my neck, and she starts kissing me back just as hungrily.
Stupid little girl.
Doesn't she know this kiss is meant to scare her off?
I'm not even making the slightest attempt to be gentle as I drive my tongue inside her mouth, but again she reacts with unbelievable sweetness, with her tongue shyly moving against mine until I forget what I mean to do.
I want her, dammit.
I just fucking want her.
I've wanted her ever since I first saw her, and now that she's finally in my arms...
To hell with everything.
My grip on her hair eases even as I angle her head so I can deepen the kiss. This time I don't give a fuck about punishing her or teaching her a lesson. This time I just want to taste her...and have her taste me back.
She lets out a kitten-like whimper when I start sucking on her tongue, and lust rips through me at the sound of it.
Pulling her closer, I teach Scarlett how to kiss me back properly, and she proves to be a diligent pupil.
Even though she's at first tentative, hearing me groan seems to give her confidence, and soon she's turned into an eager little kitten, sucking and sucking away until I'm forced to wrench my mouth off just to give us a moment to breathe.
"Slater!"
If it were any other girl, I had a feeling the sound would've irritated me.
But because this is Scarlett, I actually find the note of petulance in her voice a fucking turn on. She's obviously not happy at having our kiss end, and I like knowing that. I like knowing she wants more of me because frankly, that's how it's been for me from the start.
First time I laid eyes on this sinfully tempting creature, I wanted everything of her...
And now she's mine to possess, finally.
Scarlett
I let out a little cry when Slater suddenly sweeps me up in his arms. "Where are we going?" I ask shakily.
"Where do you think?"
The smirk on his lips is too sexy, but it also gives me a bit of my spunk back, and I say throatily, "Anywhere will do as long as we get to fuck—-"
His groan is one of pure sexual torment, and the sound makes me giggle even as my toes curl hard.
He wants me, I can't help thinking giddily.
I really wasn't imagining it, after all.
This man truly wants me, and soon...
A choked little laugh escapes me when we enter his room, and I end up bouncing a bit as he practically tosses me into his bed.
"Get yourself naked, woman," he says right away, and I give him a mock salute in response.
"Yes, sir!"
He doesn't laugh, but the way his silver eyes gleam is more than enough, and my whole body tingles under his stare.
We both start to undress at the same time, neither of us looking away from each other.
Tops off.
Bottoms next.
And finally, we strip our underwear off until we're both naked, and Slater's harsh growl mingles with my own breathless gasps.