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Because although I saw him first and told myself at the young age of ten that I was madly in love with this beautiful man, said beautiful man fell in love with someone else. My mother. I was ten years old when I fell in love. Two years later, I fell in hate.
A guy, of course. Carter James, the captain of the football team. I’m a cheerleader and it seems the whole school is set on us becoming a walking cliché. I’ve gone along with it because, frankly, I’m bored and he looks really good in that uniform.
“Good thing my mother is banging the principal,” I call through the door. “Write me a note, Daddy dearest.”
“It would kill me to lose you too, Stassia…you’re…you’re all I have left.” “Me?” I squeak. “You have your parents and your siblings, I’m not all…” “You’re all I have left of her,” he corrects.
“They only would as a favor to me, because you’re my girl.” He points at me and then himself.
“You’re more than enough. You’re everything, beautiful. Who’s made you feel like you weren’t?”
“He’s kind of intense,” Trent says as he raises his pierced eyebrow. “You may not be together, but he surely wants you to be.”
He chuckles. “It’s not for little girls, baby.” I pout and furrow my eyebrows in indignation. “I am not a little girl.” “No, Stassi. You certainly are not.” His voice is low and his eyes flare with a look I’ve never seen before.
“What the fuck does that matter? I was married to your mother, and then sadly, so fucking sadly, she died. In what world does that mean I should just move on to her daughter?”
want her, and I can’t have her. So, by that logic, no one fucking can.
“Press your lips to mine and kiss me like you fucking mean it. Like I’m all that matters to you.” “You are all that matters to me, Stassi.” “Prove it.”
“Why don’t you put your money where your mouth is?” I raise an eyebrow at him. “Better yet, why don’t you put your mouth where my pussy is?”
In books it’s delicious but in reality, it’s fucking annoying.
“Put your hands on the headboard.”
It’s like God made this girl with the sign that said “Insert Dominic Callahan’s dick here.”
“You just came all over my face, I’m in. I want you, Stassia. I just want to take it slow when I take your virginity.”
“Quiet, Stassia.” He growls as he presses a kiss to my inner thigh. “I don’t want to hear anything out of you unless it’s ‘more’ or ‘I’m coming.’ Got it?”
“I can get pretty aggressive when I fuck,” he tells me. He pushes me into the mattress and a hand snakes up my body and wraps around my throat. “I like to fuck hard.”
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“If you even think about getting prude on me, I’ll put you on your stomach, tie your arms and legs to each corner of this bed and eat your ass until you fucking cry,” he growls as his tongue circles my hole. “I just…” “Till. You. Cry,”
“I want to be the only fucking man to come in this pussy. You gave me a taste, Stassi, and now…fuck. I know it wasn’t the plan but…”
“God, I’m close, are you? I need you to fucking get there.” “I don’t know if…” “That wasn’t a question or a fucking request, Stassia Rae. Make your pussy cream the fuck all over my cock. I don’t care what you have to do to get there.”
“Fuck, this pussy is mine. You know that. Even if we never do it again. Even if you go on and date other men or fuck other men or marry another man. This pussy will always be mine because I laid my claim first.”
“Don’t wipe, don’t pee, don’t do anything with your pussy until I can taste what’s in there.”
“But it’s…you too.”
“I don’t care. I want to taste us together. Pull your panties and pants on...
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“You’re going to come again,” I tell her, pulling my cock harder with every lick against her. She smiles and bites her lip as she nods. “Yes, please.” “And again.” I growl against her. “Until you can’t stand another and beg me not to do it again.”
I sit up on my knees and push her legs back so her ankles are next to her ears. “Hold them,”
“The first time I sucked your tits, I had a flash of a baby doing something similar.” A gasp leaves her lips. “Like…your baby?” “Like my baby,”

