“I know you’re a virgin, I know you’re scared, but I know you want this as much as I do.” He kisses me again, pulling my bottom lip between his teeth until I mewl. “It’s all I can think about.” I nod, light-headed. The juncture between my thighs heats and throbs as if his mouth is already on me. “I’ll get us a hotel room,” he husks, mouth trailing to my neck. “Tonight. Right now. Privacy, cool sheets, champagne. I promise I’ll make it so fucking good for you.”
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