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I get closer because something he said is picking at my brain. "Cooper," he stops short and gives me his full attention. "You said there were three, where's the other one?"

A noise from across the lot has both of us looking over and seeing not just one man but two. "Fuck!" We run the rest of the way to his jeep. He opens it and shoves me inside. He follows and after shutting us in hits the switch to kill the interior lights in the car. I have a man between my legs again for the second time tonight. I guess I should be glad it's the same one so it shouldn't be too odd or weird, but it is. It's something new and the situation isn't helping the fact that I can feel so much of him when he lies like this. He raises his head up and then cusses again.

"One's turning around but the other one is checking cars. What the fuck are they looking for?"

"What...?" I start but he puts his hand over my mouth and makes a shushing sound while holding his finger to his lips. A flashlight beam bounces off the windows of cars near us.

"When he comes over, I need you to pretend like we're having sex. It'll buy me enough time to surprise his ass and wrestle the gun from him - or shoot him but I would really like for them not to know we are out here until my backup gets here."

"I can't."

"Sure you can. Just make the sounds." I'm already shaking my head to deny him again.

"Look, you may not be into me like that, but this isn't really...," I interrupt whatever he is about to say. The last thing I want him to think is that I am being difficult and spoiled when we are in a situation like this.

"I don't know how." He looks at me like I've just grown two heads. "Tonight, when you kissed me, that was the first time I've ever been kissed. I don't know how to make the sounds because I've never had sex."

His silence is the only thing that meets my remark. And I wonder if I would be better off letting the guys with guns just take me into the party and do with me whatever they are going to do with all the other guests.

I wanted to stun this beautiful man but I didn't want to knock him speechless like this. And I kind of need him to be more focused on getting us out of this safely, not caught up in the fact that I'm a virgin.

Chapter Five

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Cooper

I can't wrap my mind around what this girl is telling me. I should be focusing on the bad guys and how to get everyone out of this without anyone being hurt but all I can hear echoing through my head is her last statement about me being her first kiss and not knowing how to fake sex sounds. There are a million things I need to do instead of focusing on the hot little witch that has me between her legs.

When she used those thighs to try to keep me with her when we first heard the gunshots I nearly came and now she is spread out on the front seat of my jeep telling me she's never had a man so much as kiss her, not to mention being between her legs. The hand I had placed on her thigh tightens around her and I have to do some fast talking with myself to make it let her go.

I have to have time to call this shit in and I can't do that with one of their men stalking around the cars. I don't want him to use his gun and alert his friends that something is up because who knows what these guys will do to the people inside. They may just start killing all of them before trying to make a run for it. No, I need time, and the only way I am going to get that is to surprise this asshole.

"I'm sorry, angel." That's a mixed statement. I am sorry that her first time kissing anyone was in a crowd of people at a party. I'm not sorry it was with me. I'm sorry that tonight turned into such a nightmare instead of us getting to know one another slowly. I'm not sorry I'm going to be taking her home after all this. So I have a lot to live for. I'm sorry that I'm going to have to initiate her into the world of sex and feelings in the front seat of my car while some fucking joker is walking around with a gun out. I'm not sorry I'm the one to touch her and taste her and show her what I can do for her when the circumstances are better.

My lips land on hers and the way she kissed me before makes sense now. She didn't kiss me back and I thought it was just shock or the fact that she might not like me or hell, even that I was a stranger to her. But none of that was it. She didn't kiss me back because she didn't know how. I can tell now that her hesitant little tongue is shyly flickering over mine when I explore her mouth.

The hand I have on her bare thigh travels up under her skirt to grab a hold of her ass. Fuck, her ass is fantastic. Full and ripe, soft and warm. My other hand goes to burrow into her hair so I can maneuver her how I need her. Her soft little moans have to be louder if I'm going to get what I want even if they are turning me the fuck on so bad I'm hurting, aching to cum. I trail down her cheek to whisper in her ear as she rolls her head and gives me access to her neck. She is just naturally sensual without even trying, damn it!

"Whatever happens, don't open your eyes. Okay, Angel. Don't open them." She gives me a little nod as I kiss down her neck, scrunching her eyes up tight. My hands shift to massage her ass, spreading her open as I do. I push down so she can feel how fucking hard I am through my pants, my hands slipping around her cheeks until I am close to where her panties are covering that sweet, virgin pussy. She's wet. The gusset of her panties is soaked.

I rock my hips against her just like we are having sex so when he comes closer to look in he's going to think I have my dick in something hot and perfect. I run my fingers up the crevice between her legs once and it causes her to cry out loud enough I'm certain we've got his attention. Not to mention the windows have fogged up.

Her panties are so drenched that they're practically no cover at all. And her thighs are doing that thing again where they hug up around my hips making me imagine what they will do when I’m plowing inside of her making her cum on my cock. Fuck, I'm not sure if I could stop myself from cumming inside of her and I bet if she's a virgin she‘s not on anything. I think my dick just got longer and harder just thinking about emptying my balls in her ripe little womb.

The guy actually pecks on the glass. I move so that I can get to the door handle without being seen. I pull Saffie with me. "Remember not to open those pretty eyes of yours, baby."

I tell her right before I swing the door open on the guy. I do it twice in rapid succession before I get out and bash him across the face with my gun. His gun skitters across the pavement and the guy is stunned long enough for me to hit him a couple more times in the face. He's a big dude but I have a tiny little virgin depending on me to keep her safe and that means I can't lose. After knocking him out I go to the back to grab my supply of zip ties.

"Still got those eyes closed for me, baby?"

"Yes." It's not above a whispered hiss.

I bind his hands and legs before I go back to Saffie who is still lying on my seat with her sweet little thighs still open. I have to fight with myself not to bury my face in her crotch so I can paint her scent on me and wear it like a fucking badge of honor.

"Come on, Angel. You can open now." She sits up but she won't look at me. She pushes her skirt down and slides to get out of my jeep but I stand in front of her and take her face in my hands. "Don't be like that baby. Don't be shy or embarrassed about what happened. You got to me too."

Her eyes come up to mine finally. She still looks like she is dubious about what I am telling her. "Do you know how hard it is to wrestle for a gun with a hard-on? Not easy." I take her hand and place it over my crotch and my still-hard cock. She gasps and automatically tries to pull her hand away but I'm not letting it go anywhere until she gets that I was just as torn up for her as she was for me.


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