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from him.
    He’d flicked a light on but it was dim. She liked to watch, but she didn’t much like to demonstrate,
    not like this. Especially the first time she was with a man. It made her defenses rise, and she breathed deep
    and slow, trying to calm her rioting nerves.
    “So pretty,” he sighed. “Just like I knew you would be.”
    He went down on his knees and reached for her, his hands wrapping around her hips and sliding her
    down the bed until her ass was nearly hanging off the edge. He grabbed her legs, draping first one over his
    shoulder, then the other, bringing her pussy right in front of him.
    His eyes caught hers, darkened when they locked on her face. He reached out, drew his hand across
    her stomach, fingers skimming lightly over her sensitive skin. Goose flesh rose in his wake, dotting her
    everywhere and she shivered. “I won’t hurt you.”
    It spilled out of her before she could stop it. “I bet you say that to all the girls.”
    The dark expression that crossed his face didn’t lie. He was angry. He didn’t like that she kept
    bringing this stuff up. “Stop saying that.”
    “Why? Because it’s true?” Why couldn’t she stop? Why did she act this way every time she got
    scared, felt vulnerable?
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    “Fuck you,” he whispered, his breath blowing hot and damp against her sensitive pussy.
    Her breath hitched, and she bit her lip. He didn’t back down and neither did she.
    “Why do I like you so damn much when you treat me like such shit?” He touched her, his fingers
    threading through her scant pubic hair, circling and teasing, sliding lower and lower.
    She tilted her hips, trying to get him where she wanted him. Yeah, this was better when he was angry
    with her and not making her feel so damned scared. “You’re a sick pervert?”
    “A sick pervert for you.” He pressed the softest kiss to the top of her slit, his tongue darting out to lick
    and tease.
    Ooh. The tip of his tongue dabbed at her clit, making her shiver. He teased and taunted, slid first one,
    then a second finger deep inside her, curling them and bumping her G-spot. She moaned and moved against
    his hand. Her fingers curved around his head, curled into his short hair. Silky soft hair rubbed against her
    thigh as he tilted his head and changed his position. She gasped at the sensation.
    Too many sensations, all of them heady, mesmerizing, making her weak and she closed her eyes,
    desperate to take note. To remember. For later.
    Later when he wasn’t with her anymore and she became just another statistic on the long list of
    Trevor Braxton conquests.
    He played with her clit, circling again and again, sucking it between his lips. Her hips lifted off the
    mattress, a whimper escaping her and the low rumble of pleasure she felt against her pussy made her
    stomach clench.
    She was close to tumbling over that edge. Her skin felt tight, nerve endings stretched beyond their
    limits. Stars sparkled beneath her lids, white and twinkling and bright. She bit her lip, concentrated on the
    way he licked, finger fucked her into oblivion…
    And then he was gone, his mouth and his fingers moving away from her, leaving her quivering and
    breathless and empty.
    Her eyes whipped open to find him staring down at her, his lips glistening with her juices, his eyes
    glittering with anger. He watched her, didn’t say a word, just stared at her with a ferocious expression that
    made her tummy twist into knots.
    “What…what are you doing?” She tried to muster up some anger but the way he watched her quite
    frankly made her nervous.
    “Punishing you for being mean to me.” His voice was low and dark. She’d never heard him sound like
    that before.
    “I was just teasing.”
    “Well now so am I.”
    She narrowed her eyes. “I didn’t take you for being selfish in bed.”
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    “I’m not. I’ve been told more than once I’m a very generous lover.” He