Free Overexposed: The Complete Boxset: A Virgin Meets a Bad Boy Romance by Rae Lynn Blaise Page A

my name spilling from this perfect mouth.” Devon’s head dips and his tongue licks up my sensitive center, his mouth expertly suckling on my throbbing nub.
    I cry out when he adds a finger, hitting that sweet spot inside me with the precision of a sniper.
    “I can’t wait. I need to be inside you now. I want to fill you with my come and see it spill out of you, claiming you with my seed.”
    Somewhere in the back of my mind, a tiny thread of panic at what I am about to do appears. I feel like I want to fuck him more than I’ve wanted anything in my life, but I know it’s just this moment that’s intoxicating me. I want his dick inside me, pounding me...but he doesn’t even know I’m a virgin. The self-doubt quickly blossoms into the idea that I can have my cake and eat it, too. I groan as he continues to swirl his fingers inside me, my cunt clenching tighter and tighter against him. I have to be quick before I lose my resolve
    “Fuck me in the ass, Devon. I’ve never experienced it, and–” I involuntarily pause to gasp again, “It will feel like I’m giving you a part of my virginity.”
    “Just your ass?” he asks.
    “Just.”
    This is still ok. This way I’m still technically a virgin on my wedding night.
    Devon’s face morphs with desire. “Do you still have your vibrator? Everyone deserves a little bit of tenderness when having their virginity taken.”
    I quickly tell him where to find it and the lube and he’s back faster than I can contemplate my actions.
    “Lay on your side. I’m going to try to take this as slow as I can to begin, but then I’m no longer responsible for my actions. Just the thought of fucking your gorgeous ass is enough to drive me crazy.”
    His words cause my core to clench and throb with a dull aching need to be filled, stretched, fucked.
    Devon hands me the vibrator and then hooks my top leg over his hip. “Touch yourself, make your pussy come.”
    The moment the vibrator is rested on my clit, Devon begins to massage my tight ring with deft fingers, his warm mouth nestled again in the hollow of my neck. And when I began to pant with want, he removes his hand and pushes into the tender flesh of my tight passage ever so slowly, pausing long enough for me to relax before pushing in the rest of the way. He releases this noise, halfway between a growl and a groan, and the sound of it quivers and crackles through my body like wildfire.
    Wrapping an arm across my stomach, pulling me closer–opening my legs further–he palms and squeezes my breast in his hand.
    An unintelligible sound bubbles from my mouth at the perfect fullness of having him stretching me, combining with the waves of vibration pulsing against my ravenous pussy.
    With that sound, Devon loses the small finger-hold he had on his self-control. He begins to thrust into me with feral abandon, and the deeper and harder he goes the more I want.
    My body responds, awakens, basks in the wicked delight of there being no barriers. Every nerve is alive and bursting, my chest cold, my breath coming in ragged little gasps. My vision starting to darken along the edges, until I fear I’m going to pass out. And yet I still manage to cry out, “Harder, fuck me harder!”
    Devon grabs the pillow beneath his head. He flips me onto my back, throws my legs over his shoulders and tucks the pillow under my ass, all while never missing a single stroke. “That’s my dirty girl, you like my hard fucking cock in your fucking ass don’t you?”
    “Yes,” I gasp, my entire body trembling with the effort.
    My answer spurs him into action, his fingers digging into my hips roughly as he slams into me.
    And then there is silence, only me in the night sky, dancing among newly forming galaxies, my fingers trailing along the clusters of stars.
    A long moment later, I crash back into my body. To the soreness of my throat as Devon’s name still rips from my mouth. To Devon still hammering his cock into my ass, now chasing his own release.