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him. Her blouse fell to the floor, followed by her bra, skirt, and
panties. She stood before him naked. He gazed at her full body and marvelled at
what he could do to her.
    She
wouldn’t break. He grabbed her ass and thrust his pelvis against her.
    The moment
he rid himself of his own clothes, he carried her to the bed. He held her hands
above her head, pressing kisses along her neck. Chris let go as he moved down
her body to her glorious, full tits. They were pert with lovely red-tipped
nipples. He sucked on one before moving onto the next. She cried out, her
fingers tightening in his hair before he went farther down. Her tummy quivered
under his touch. Spreading her legs open, he licked her slit. He circled her
clit then down to the entrance of her pussy before licking back up and circling
her juicy, swollen clit. She tasted tangy and sweet all at the same time.
    Her cries
of pleasure filled his head as he sucked her clit into his mouth, teasing her.
She thrust up to meet him with every touch. There was nothing fake about her
response to him.   Her climax rushed
through her. He replaced his tongue with his fingers, moving back up to kiss
her lips. Everything about her was addictive to him. Her body was his to play
with. The possessive feeling that overcame him shocked him to the core. No
woman had ever left him feeling as if she was all his. He never thought of
women as property, but Erica felt like his woman for the taking. Erica was
becoming his woman with every passing minute.
    Chris
couldn’t wait any longer. He fisted his cock, sliding the tip along her
juice-soaked slit before pushing inside her in one smooth, hard thrust. She screamed,
her nails clawing at his back.
    “Stop. It hurts,” she said. He paused, feeling the tightness of her cunt
around his cock. He frowned seeing the tears in her eyes.
    “You’ve
done this before with a man, haven’t you?” he asked. The anger inside him threatened
to tear him apart. Anger mixed with shock and another emotion he wasn’t used
to, fear. The pain on her face scared him. She made him feel so much at once.
No woman had made him feel so conflicted before in his life. “Answer me.”
    “Why are
you angry with me?” The tears fell from her eyes.
    Grabbing
hold of his feelings, he dropped his head into the curve of her neck trying to
gain control.
    “Am I your first?”
    She didn’t speak but nodded her head.
    “Why me?” he asked.
    “Why not you?”
    His heart swelled at her words. A woman’s
virginity was precious and not to be thrown away to someone who wouldn’t
cherish the moment.
    He took her and made the moment memorable. Her
body became attuned to his, from the pulse of her pussy around his cock to the
heat of her release as it surrounded him.
    ****   
    Chris came
out of his flashback. He didn’t want to go deeper into the pain of the past.
That night meant more to him than anything else. She still smelt the same, of
sunshine and honey. At least, sunshine and honey were the scents he associated
with her.
    After that
day, the weekend that followed had been the most memorable of all of his years.
He refused to spoil this night with her by the sins he’d committed in the past.
What he’d done and said back then had been foolish, stupid, and he’d paid every
day since.
    He slowed
the car down for a sharp corner. The restaurant was a gorgeous little place
situated in a secluded street. He parked the car before getting ‘round to her
side of the car. Opening the door for her, Chris helped her out. Her hand
inside his sent a bolt of electricity through his body.
    She went
to pull her hand away, but he stopped her, keeping a firm hold on her.
    Chris
opened the door. The maitre d’ stood waiting at the front and showed them to their
seat in the back. Chris helped her into her chair, accepting the menu from the
waiter.
    He noticed
his hands were shaking. Holding the menu firmly disguised any visible shaking. Being around the love of his life made him