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Dane

The kiss was innocent enough, but it stirred something deep inside of me. Who is this girl? Why is she so fascinated with me? And why can’t I seem to stay away from her? I know that she’s trouble. But something about her is drawing me in and I’m starting to feel that I’m a drowning man.

I’ve got a hundred pounds of muscle on this girl, and a glowering glare. And yet she didn’t move away. Instead she stood on tiptoes and kissed me.

The sweet kiss moved me to my soul.

Emma is an innocent. Can’t she see that I’m a beast?

I can’t do this to her.

“You shouldn’t trust me. I could be a murderer, or even worse,” I say gruffly. Pushing Emma away is painful, but I have to do it. I don’t have a choice. Not if I want to keep her safe.

“I trust you. You have a kind face despite your animal ways,” Emma says quietly. She steps closer. “I know you, Dane. I won’t change my mind.”

For the first time in my life, I’m speechless. Who is this girl, and why is she coming back for more? I know that I shouldn’t touch her. but I’m powerless to stop myself. And before I can think about what I’m doing, I grab her in my arms and pull her into a passionate kiss.

Crushing Emma’s body to mine, I put my hands on her waist before moving them down to her generous ass and squeezing hard. Emma’s response is immediate. She kisses me desperately, shoving her tongue in my mouth and wriggling around. She sucks on my lower lip, dragging her teeth across the sensitive flesh. I can’t help but groan as my cock grows stiff in my pants.

“God, I want you,” I growl in Emma’s ear after breaking the kiss and nipping at her neck. Emma arches her back and presses her tits against my chest. I can feel her bra through thin material of her shirt and I growl as I rip the fabric away from her body. Her bra is purple satin in her skin looks creamy and pale against the dark material.

She looks good enough to eat.

Dropping to my knees, I bury my face in Emma’s cleavage and start sucking her tits. She yelps and whimpers as I pull a stiff nipple free and begin dragging my teeth over the sensitive skin. Emma tastes so good, like flowers and honey, and I close my eyes and groan with arousal and she presses her body against my face. Before, I didn’t take my time with her.

But now that she’s come back of her own free will?

I’m going to give her a night she’ll never forget.

Emma tangles her hands in my hair and yanks, just hard enough to feel good. She’s shaking and quivering and I can smell her pussy through the material of her jeans. My hands tremble as I yank at the zipper and pull the fabric down her thick hips. She’s wearing thin pink panties and the crotch is already dark with her juices.

Glancing up at Emma, I command her to meet my gaze.

“Look at me,” I growl sharply. “I want to see your face as I lick your clit.”

Emma’s cheeks are bright red and she’s biting her lower lip as looks into my eyes. Without looking away, I slide a finger inside the crotch of her panties and push a finger into her soaking wet cunt.

Emma gasps in pleasure. She closes her eyes and throws her head back.

Immediately, I yank my hand away. Emma gasps and looks down at me in horror.

“I told you that I want to see your face,” I grunt. “Don’t look away again or I’ll stop.”

Emma squeaks and flushes, but bashfully bites her lips and nods. The scent of her pussy is musky and tangy and it’s driving me wild. This time, when I slide a finger between her legs, she arches her back and moans but keeps her eyes locked on mine.

I slip a second finger inside of her. God, she’s so fucking tight and wet! My cock twitches in anticipation but I’m not ready to fuck her yet. Leaning close, I press my face to her pussy and start licking her through her panties. The material is soaking and Emma starts shaking and moaning as I dart my tongue over the fabric.

Emma howls with pleasure, giving me a brilliant and dirty idea. Without letting go of her hips, I pull my fingers from her cunt and gently massage her asshole, rubbing the puckered bud until I can feel her start to relax.

“Dane!” Emma gasps. “What are you doing to me?”

Leaning away from her pussy, I look up at her and smirk. “I’m rubbing your asshole, baby girl, and I know it must feel so fucking good. You like that, don’t you?”


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