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I let go of one of her wrists and dove my hand between her legs. I rubbed her through her loose, white slacks, and she moaned again.

“Say you want me to take you, baby,” I murmured. “Say you want me to show you off to all these guys. Does that turn you on? You want all these guys to see how hot and wet you are for me?”

“Cesare…”

I grabbed her waistband to pull her fly open, but she grabbed my wrist to stop me. I struggled for a second to understand what she was trying to do.

“Cesare…” I looked up and found her staring at me with a very different expression. She gulped. “I can’t. I’m… a virgin.”

Those words poured a bucket of cold water over me, and I dropped both hands. Her arms fell to her sides. “Oh. Right.”

“I’m… sorry. I shouldn’t have led you on. It’s just that… it’s important to both our families that I’m a virgin when we—I mean, when I—get married.”

I snapped out of my sex-crazed trance and smiled at her. “I know. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have pushed you like that. That was wrong of me. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

“You didn’t. I…” She ran her hand across her eyes. “I wanted it. I…”

I studied her for a second. “Are you sure? You aren’t just saying that?”

“Of course. Did you think I was just playing along? Of course, I wanted it. I loved it.”

Another torch of adrenaline burned my insides. She wanted it! She loved it.

I slipped my fingers into hers and eased in close to steal another kiss. “Would you like to do it again?”

She gasped, and that insatiable shiver gripped her. “Yes!” she whispered. “I need it so bad!”

I stole a glance up at the guard tower. “Does it turn you on to know that guy up there might see you?”

“Yes!” she breathed. “It turns me on so much!”

I snaked my other arm behind her back and pulled her down on my rock-hard cock. Every shaky breath coming out of her made me so throbbing hard I couldn’t stand it. “Does it turn you on to think about Leo watching you from the house?”

“Yes!” she panted.

“You want him to see how turned on you are, don’t you? You want him to see me touching you… and fingering you… and turning you on like this. Don’t you? You want him to see you begging me for it.”

She squealed in agony and shoved her pussy down on my prick. She gasped and cried with every cruel stroke. Holy fuck, she turned me on like no woman I’d ever met!

All at once, she burst out laughing, tore away from me, and took off running through the trees. She shot me an impish grin over her shoulder.

That grin set my blood on fire, and I bolted after her. The little vixen! The tease! I would show her.

I raced up behind her, and when she looked back at me, her hair blew across her face. Her eyes blazed with desire and mischief. She wanted me to hunt her down and take her right here in the woods like an animal.

She dodged trees, but I was too fast. I charged her and tackled her down in a pile of dry leaves. She laughed and yelped again. Her sounds fogged my brain with lust and the excitement of the chase.

I rolled her on her back, and she started to struggle. That only made me want her even more. I climbed on top of her, pinned her wrists again, and squashed my prick between her legs. “Beg me for it, baby. Beg me to show you off to every man who wants you. Huh? Is that what you want? You want to be my wife—my hot little wife? Does this turn you on—me punishing you and teaching you your place?”

Her moist, soft eyes drilled into my soul and, impossibly, she spread her legs to bring me between them. She wrapped them around my hips and rippled under me when I drove into her.

Her lips parted in a seductive moan. Her breasts heaved with her breath. She was ripe for the picking under me, but this was all a game. She was a virgin, and she had to stay that way until I married her.

Oh, fuck, I was so going to marry this girl. I had to have her. I had to be the one to pluck her sweet flower and teach her how to be my seductress like this.

I wanted to be the one to hunt her down and take her in the woods. I would take her like this for real as soon as she became mine. I couldn’t wait.

I dove in and kissed her again. She relaxed under me, and her kisses became slow and deep and sensual. Her tongue glided around mine, and I lowered myself on top of her.


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