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Lachlan paused there, the head of his cock resting against the sensitive opening.
“You said you trusted me, didn’t you?”
“Mm-hmm,” I whined.
And I did, but this was…a lot. Trusting him didn’t make the idea any less intimidating.
He pressed forward—not enough to enter me, just enough to stretch the tight ring before easing back again.
My breath caught.
He did it a second time, applying that same slow pressure and letting my body feel exactly what he was promising without pushing any farther.
He pressed again and released, repeating this a few more times, never going further than just a bit of a stretch. The sensation of that alone had me dripping and aching for more.
My pussy clenched around nothing.
Of all the things I had expected to learn about myself after escaping La Cruzona, discovering that I might enjoy Lachlan Byrnes fucking my ass had certainly not been on the list.
But the man had a talent for coaxing desires out of me I hadn’t known existed.
“Fuck,” he murmured. “You like the idea, don’t you?”
I buried my face more deeply in the mattress.
“Maybe,” I mumbled.
His hand landed firmly on my ass.
“Maybe?”
I could hear the amusement in his voice.
“Yes.”
“Thought so.”
The head of his cock eased away.
“Someday, Mouse.”
My heart kicked harder.
He dragged the head back between my folds.
“Someday what?”
“I’m going to be the first man to take that pretty little virgin ass.”
A shiver ran straight through me.
“But not today. Good things are worth waiting for, and when I do it, I want you ready for every inch of me.”
Before I could come up with anything resembling a coherent response, he lined himself up with my pussy and sank into me in one smooth thrust.
“Oh, God.”
The sudden fullness wiped every other thought from my mind.
