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  “Lacey…”

  “I don’t want you to stop,” she moans. Her eyes captivate mine, and she leans up to press her lips to mine. I groan as I kiss her, and that single kiss breaks down the last of my resolve to hold back.

  “This’ll only hurt for a second, angel,” I growl. I hold her eyes with mine and push my hips forward. My throbbing hard cock pauses for a second against her virginity, and then suddenly I’ve pushed through. Lacey gasps, and her fingers on my back tighten painfully for a second. But she slowly lets her breath out, and I watch as the flicker of discomfort on her face turns to pleasure.

  “More,” she moans. With a growl on my lips, I rock forward, and my big, pulsing dick slides into her. Holy fuck, she’s heaven. The crazy-tight, hot embrace of her pussy surrounds me, and I groan in pleasure I sink into her. Christ, she’s tighter than anything I’ve ever even imagined. And she’s so damn wet I can feel it dripping from her eager pussy.

  My arms surround her, holding her tight as I push my dick deeper into her. Lacey moans in pleasure, eagerly clinging to me and gasping in soft whimpers that drive me wild. Her thighs tighten, pulling me deeper still, and I grunt as I thrust the rest of my length inside of her. Both of us groan in pleasure as her hot little pussy stretches tight around my size. My balls are resting on her ass, and when she looks up into my eyes, I drop my mouth to hers and kiss her hard.

  Gently, I rock my hips back and slide out. I push right back in, wanting to live inside this girl. I go slow, and Lacey moans so eagerly as she wraps her arms and legs around me. Her tongue swirls with mine, and I swallow the sounds of her pleasure as I start to rock in and out of her. I move a little faster, and the feel of a fresh flood of wetness from her pussy and a deep moan of ecstasy tells me all I need to know. Her nipples graze my chest, and her hands move to my hips. She grabs me, pulling me in eagerly as she kissed me with a fervor.

  “Logan,” she whimpers. It’s the first time I’ve heard her call me anything besides “Mr. Kane,” and there’s an intimacy to it that has me groaning for more.

  “Fuck, Lacey,” I growl. “Fuck, baby you feel so fucking good squeezing my cock like that.”

  She whimpers, and her mouth falls open in pleasure as she drops her head to the pillows. “I can’t believe… Oh God, Logan, I can’t believe you’re really fucking me.”

  “That makes two of us,” I groan, thrusting deep and relishing the sounds of her pleasure. She starts to rock her hips to meet mine, arching off the bed. I snarl savagely, and I can feel the primal need in me taking over, turning me into an animal with only one thought in my primal brain: to claim this gorgeous girl and make her all mine.

  I start to fuck her harder in fluid, rolling thrusts. She moans excitedly and I love the way the pleasure melts over her face as she begs me for more and rakes her fingers down my chest. My fingers thread into the hair at the back of her head, and my other hand slips under her to grip her ass tightly.

  I was tender at first but watching her moan so wildly and hearing her beg me for more has me losing all control. I grunt as I pound into her, truly fucking her now. My thick cock plunges into her slippery wetness, and the sounds of our lovemaking fills the big bedroom. Lacey starts to moan louder, and I can feel her pussy clenching me even tighter as I drive into her.

  “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Logan! I’m…” Her entire body stiffens, and her mouth goes slack with pleasure. I thrust into her, and suddenly, she arches her back and cries out in pleasure as she starts to come on my dick. “Logan, I’m coming! I’m coming! I’m coming, daddy!”

  Her words almost make me lose it, but I manage to hang on as I thrust into her. “Come for my cock, Lacey,” I growl against her lips. “Come for me.”

  She explodes on me, writhing and shaking as the climax takes hold of her. I can feel her pussy rippling around my dick, and she squeezes me tight as she comes. Her arms wrap around my neck, and she pulls me down hard to kiss me savagely. It’s a desperate, wild kiss, and I groan into her as she comes for me.

  Lacey’s still panting and trembling as I slowly slide my cock from her pussy. She looks up at me with disappointment, thinking it’s over. But she doesn’t even know how wrong she is. I grin as I lean down to kiss her and run my hands over her tight body. “Oh, we’re not done, angel,” I grunt. “Not even fucking close.”

  She moans as she kisses me. But then she gasps in surprise as I suddenly flip her over. Red mist clouds my vision as I look down at the gorgeous, flawless young and off-limits beauty laid out before me on my bed. Her long blonde hair is tussled and falling down her smooth, tanned back. She raises her hips oh so slightly, and my cock somehow hardens even more as I lay eyes on her freshly deflowered pussy between her thighs; freshly deflowered by me.

  It’s a filthy thought, but God help me, it has my dick somehow swelling even harder. My balls ache for release as my eyes sweep over her, and I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke as I move behind her. I grip her hip and pull her up a little more. I center my cock at her pink pouty lips, and I growl in pleasure as I thrust right in.

  Lacey moans, pushing back eagerly to take all of me, and I know I’m done for. I’m not dense enough, nor am I cold enough, to think this was ever going to be just sex. Not with Lacey, and damn well not with it being her first time. But looking at her now moaning beneath me and gripping the sheets in pleasure, I know it’s more than I even thought.

  Yeah, I’ve had lingering eyes on her for longer than I should have. But it was never purely just lust. I’ve seen the fire in her. I’ve seen the way she holds herself like she’s ready to take on the world. Lacey’s got the same drive and take-no-shit attitude in her that I had when I was her age. I wouldn’t ever deny that my attraction to her is physical, but I also know it’s much more than that. She’s like me, and that’s unquestionably part of the reason I can’t look away from her.

  I grunt as I push into her, feeling her tight, wet heat surround me. My hands slide to her waist, and they’re so big compared to her small frame that I swear I could touch my fingers around her if I wanted to. Pleasure washes over me as I start to saw in and out of her. I groan as I look down to see her pink lips clinging to me, and when her curvy ass jiggles against my abs as I thrust deep, I have to fight to not come instantly.

  I thrust harder, and I realize I’m snarling savagely as I fuck her tight little kitty with everything I have, truly fucking her right into the mattress. But shit, Lacey moans right back and pushes back to meet every thrust with just as much eagerness. My abs slap her ass, and I slide a hand up to grab a handful of her hair. Lacey moans as I pull her up onto her knees, bringing her back to my chest. My arms wrap around her; one hand cupping her jaw and the other on her hip as I pound my thick dick into her sweet pussy. She turns her head, and her lips find mine. I groan as I kiss her deeply, and I keep fucking her hard as she moans into me.

  “Fuck, Lacey,” I groan. My pulse races as I sink into her again and again. “Baby, you’re going to make me come so fucking hard.”

  “I’m on the pill,” She gasps.

  I growl, and my hips slam into her ass as I thrust deeply. The rest mist sinks deeper over me, until I’m fucking her recklessly and savagely. Lacey screams in pleasure, and I can feel her coming for me again. Her pussy tightens around my dick, and I know I’m done for. I bury myself to the hilt and unleash inside her young pussy.

  She moans as she feels the first hot spurt of my cum inside of her. I growl as I hold myself deep and fill her with my warm cum. Her pussy clenches me tight as I keep coming inside her, until I’ve given her every last drop.

  My arms wrap around her, and I slowly bring us down to the bed on our sides. Lacey’s panting and trembling against me. For a moment, I’m terrified that I’ve crossed a line and been too rough. I’m worried that I’ve hurt her, and I gently pull out of her and roll her into me. But when I see the smile on her face, I relax.

  “You thought you’d hurt me, didn’t you?”

  I smile sheepishly. “I sort of lost co
ntrol.”

  “I know,” she whispers. Sparks ignite in her eyes as they hold mine. “And I really liked you losing control.”

  “Fuck, baby,” I groan. “I never wanted to be so hard on you the first time.”

  But Lacey just leans close and kisses me. “That was everything I’ve ever wanted it to be.”

  I frown. “Just with a guy twice as old as you’d imagined,” I add with a chuckle. But Lacey shakes her head.

  “It was everything I’ve ever wanted it to be, including it being the man I always wanted it to be with.”

  I must look more surprised than I even think I do, because Lacey laughs loudly. “Is it that shocking?”

  “More like flattering,” I chuckle.

  “Well they do say flattery will get you everywhere.” She blushes, and I smile in amusement.

  “What?”

  “Nothing.”

  “Uh-uh,” I shake my head. “Tell me. You were about to say something.”

  “It’s really nothing.” Her cheeks are bright red, but I’m not letting her off the hook. I bring out the big guns, and I start to tickle her. Lacey squeals and howls in laughter, slapping at me playfully and giggling before she finally yields. “Okay! Okay! I was going to say, ‘flattery will get you everywhere, and hopefully it gets me a round two of what we just did.’”

  I can safely say I’ve never gotten harder faster before. She’s barely finished her sentence before I move into her and lift one of her legs. I slide my hard dick between her spread thighs and slip it against her freshly-fucked pussy.

  “It’s going to get you a lot more than a second round, baby,” I growl as I start to slide my cock into her again.

  10

  Lacey

  “And just where the hell do you think you’re going?”

  I grin and turn. Instantly, I blush. Unlike me, Logan doesn’t have a towel wrapped around him after our long, steamy-hot shower. Instead, he’s standing in the doorway to his master bathroom totally naked, and my eyes drink him. And good Lord is there a lot to drink in.

  The man is forty, but he’s got a body most guys half his age would kill for. Perfectly sculpted muscled, big yummy arms and shoulders, and abs that just keep going. Also, since he’s not wearing a thing, my eyes keep dropping, and with a tingling blush, I drink in the sight of his thick cock hanging between his legs. He’s not even hard, and my whole body still tingles at the sight of that dick.

  This is the man who’s just taken my virginity, and I quite honestly can’t think of anyone in the entire world I’d have wanted to take it but him. My mind wanders back past the shower to what happened in his bed before that. My cheeks burn, and Logan grins knowingly.

  “I was going to go get some clothes to change into,” I finally answer.

  “Uh-uh, nope.” His smile turns hungry as he leaves the doorway to stalk towards me. “No clothes.”

  I giggle. “No? So I’m just supposed to prance around naked in your house now?”

  “Absolutely. And the more prancing, the better.”

  I blush and roll my eyes. Logan steps close to me, and I gasp as his strong arms circle me. He leans down, and his lips press to mine in a hot, slow kiss. I moan into his mouth as he tugs the towel away, and I know instantly there’s no way I’m putting clothes on yet.

  Logan growls as he pulls me back to the bed, and with another gasp, I go tumbling down across it, sans-towel. I start to roll onto my back, but he stops me with his hands on my ass and my hips. I moan as I feel him move onto the bed behind me. Logan’s hands grip me tightly and pull my ass high up in the air, and I moan eagerly as I feel his tongue drag over my thigh. He moves to center his mouth, and I cry out as he runs his tongue over my pussy from behind.

  My eyes close, and I grip the sheets tightly. Logan’s tongue moves up and down my lips, pushing between them and pushing deep to make me moan in pleasure. His hands are so strong gripping my ass, and it feels like he’s got me pinned to the bed to lick at his leisure.

  He sucks my clit between his lips and toys with it with his tongue. Slow circles turn to faster ones, and his groans get deeper and hungrier. He’s already made me come like crazy in this bed, and then once more with his fingers on my clit in the shower. But he’s about to do it again with his mouth on me.

  Logan keeps tonguing my pussy as I start to shake and tremble. I moan my desire into the bedsheets and grip them in my fists. My back arches, and I shamelessly push back against his mouth. His tongue slips over my clit in circles, and then suddenly, I’m coming. I moan deeply, crying out as the release shakes me to my core. I’m still gasping for air as I feel him rise up behind me, and I’m still buzzing from the orgasm as he slides his big dick into me.

  He drives himself to the hilt, and I gasp in pleasure. With his powerful big hands gripping me so tightly, and his huge dick thrusting into me, it feels like he’s completely dominating me, and I absolutely love it. His hands grip my ass and stroke my back as he slides his cock in and out of me, and I let the pleasure overtake me.

  Logan’s thrusts get deeper and harder, until I realize I’m screaming in pleasure as he fucks me like a machine. I lose control and come again, squeezing his cock and screaming his name into the sheets. Logan groans and suddenly rolls us onto our sides.

  He keeps his cock inside of me as he uses one hand to gently twist my head towards his. I kiss him eagerly as he starts to fuck me again, and it feels like his huge muscled body is completely surrounding me. He sheathes himself in my eager pussy over and over as he kisses me. Our breaths pant together, and the feel of his hard muscles coiling against me as he takes me this way.

  “Logan,” I gasp. I moan into his kiss as another orgasm begins to build inside of me. “You feel so freaking amazing. I never knew. I never knew it would feel like this.”

  “It doesn’t always,” he groans, kissing me hard. “But fuck does it with you.”

  “I think I’m… oh, God…”

  Logan growls deeply and lifts my top leg. His thrusts get harder and deeper, and I cry out as I start to lose all control. His big, hard dick slides deep inside, his balls slapping against my clit. His muscled arms surround me like he’s keeping me safe or claiming me as his, or both.

  “I want to feel you come again for me, baby,” he growls. “Let me feel this little pussy come for me, Lacey. Come for daddy.”

  He groans as he fucks deep inside of me, and I unravel. I kiss him hard as I start to come. He grunts into my lips, and his cock seems to grow bigger inside of me, stretching me and filling me. And then, he starts to come too. My orgasm shakes me to my core as Logan’s thick cock begins to spurt his hot cum into me.

  Slowly, he slides his dick out of me. I giggle as I feel his cum follow, and I quickly squeeze my legs together and reach down to cup my pussy. My lips are a little tender, and I’m sore from everything we’ve done today, but it’s a good sore. It’s a perfect sore, actually. Logan wraps his arms around me and nuzzles the back of my neck, and I’m not sure I could ever stop smiling if I tried.

  “I’m pretty glad you broke into my house,” he says gently.

  I giggle as I turn to kiss him and sink into his arms.

  Eventually, after yet another shower, I do manage to put clothes on. I start to unpack a little, which is an odd feeling. I’m only going to be at Logan’s house for a few days which makes unpacking seem weird. But on the other hand, after what’s happened, I don’t ever want to go back home. I want to stay here for so much longer than a week. And on that thought, it’s weird to be unpacking my things into a guest room, and not his.

  I start to chastise myself for being such a dork when my phone rings. I glance at it to see my Aunt Helen’s name popping up.

  “How’s island life?”

  “What? Oh, fine.” Aunt Helen seems frazzled, and her voice is sharp. And here I thought a vacation with some of her girlfriends to a tropical island would chill her out a little. “You’re doing fine at Logan’s house?”

  I can feel myself blus
h, but I try to keep it out of my voice. “Oh, yeah. It’s fine I guess.” Instantly, my mind replays the activities of the day. Yeah, losing my v-card to Logan Kane and having an entire afternoon of life-defining sex is a whole lot more than “fine.” But I definitely don’t need to tell Aunt Helen all of that.

  “And he lets you go wherever you want in that house?”

  I frown. “I mean, I guess? I don’t know, I mostly have just hung out in the guest room and by the pool.”

  “Did you bring your humidifier?”

  I roll my eyes. I sometimes get nosebleeds at night, though mostly in the colder months. But for whatever reason, she was absolutely relentless about me bringing that stupid thing with me for the week. In summertime. “I really don’t need it, Aunt Helen. I haven’t had a bleed since February.”

  “Did you bring it, Lacey?” she snaps.

  “Yes, yes, I brought it.”

  “Good,” she answers sharply. “Plug it in and actually use it.”

  “Aunt Helen—”

  “I don’t want you bleeding all over Mr. Kane’s expensive sheets, Lacey.”

  “Okay, fine. Yes, I’ll freaking use it.”

  “Watch your mouth, young lady.”

  I sigh. “Sorry.”

  “You’re in your room now?”

  “Yeah.” But something tells me, this isn’t the room I’ll be sleeping in tonight. Or the rest of the nights.

  “So go plug it in now.”

  “Aunt Helen—”

  “Now, Lacey.”

  I keep the words I’d like to say to myself. Instead, I yank the dumb humidifier out of my suitcase and put it on the bedside table. I kneel down and plug it in. “Okay, it’s plugged in. Can you relax now? Aren’t you supposed to be chilling out on the beach or by the pool?”