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He presses his lips to my neck again, burying his nose into my hair and inhaling deeply.

"No one has ever kissed me before," I breathe out finally, barely audible, hoping that maybe he didn't hear it.

"What?" He pulls away slightly and looks into my eyes again as if to make sure it's real.

I take a deep breath and force myself to answer.

"You were my first," I whisper, unable to believe that I’ve finally confessed.

Chapter Nineteen

Alex

You were my first... Those words ring in my head seconds after she whispered them. The way she said it, the way she’s looking at me... I've never felt anything even close to this. My eyes burn with desire, and my body hurts with need.

"I've never had a climax with a man before," she whispers, looking at me with puppy eyes. "That's what I want for my birthday."

She puts her lower lip between her teeth, and that's when I lose the last drop of my self-control. Without saying anything, I gently take her chin between my fingers and press my lips to hers.

This time she's ready for me; she responds to my kiss right away, grabbing me by the T-shirt and leaning toward me with a need no less than my own.

I touch her knee with my other hand, and her legs press together harder; her body is screaming for release.

I suck her in, pushing my tongue into her mouth as if my life depends on it. She moans loudly, digging her nails into my body through the fabric.

We're sitting on the edge of the cliff, and even though it's lower than my side of the house, it's still dangerous.

"We have to go," I whisper between kisses, but she shakes her head in response, dragging me closer to her and biting my lower lip.

I stroke her leg from her knee to her inner thigh and then, finally, to her center. She starts shaking with desire, and for the first time in years, I feel like I could come in my pants as if I was thirteen years old again.

When I touch her bikini bottoms, they're soaked, even though I know for sure that she hasn't been in the water today. A loud roar escapes from my throat when I realize that I'm the reason for their wetness. When I slowly slide my hand inside her bikini bottom, she slightly opens her legs, giving me better access.

Her pussy is soft and fully shaved, and even though it only reminds me how young she is, I can't help but continue exploring her. My middle finger finds her entrance, and I let it enter her cave, but only a little, so I don’t hurt her. She's covered with her juices, and I spread them from her hole to her clit.

My other hand travels from her neck to her breasts, and I find one of her puckered nipples, placing it between my fingers and squeezing it hard, right over the fabric of her bikini.

She screams, but I swallow her cry and suck her mouth deeper while my thumb is pressing harder on her clit at the same time. I start rubbing her faster, my hand shaking inside her panties, creating a vibration we both need so much.

She grabs my shoulders for balance, and her body starts convulsing when she explodes. She pulls her lips away from me, unable to continue kissing. Her hands dig into my shoulder, and she clamps her eyes shut. Her body is wriggling and twitching while the orgasm covers her completely.

I watch her with my eyes wide open, and I realize that I've never seen anything more beautiful than Gabrielle Marcos letting go.

Chapter Twenty

Gabi

I come and come and come, and it feels like an eternity before I'm ready to stop shaking in his arms. I try to breathe and slowly open my eyes. I see Alex's face; it's shining with pleasure even though I was the one who had the release.

He gives me a gentle kiss and slowly pulls out his hand from my bikini bottoms. For some reason, now, without his hand there, I feel different. I feel empty, as if something's missing.

"That was..." I whisper, trying to find the right words, but I cannot describe the ecstasy I experienced.

"Only the beginning," he whispers back with a smile, ending the sentence for me. "Let's go."

He stands up, holding out a hand to help me. My legs are weak as water, and I barely can stand, much less walk.

But Alex doesn't expect me to do that because the second I'm up, he grabs me in his hands and lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist.


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