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come out of her tight throat. He had her tightly drawn, like a bow, her wrists in
one big hand, bent over his other arm. She should have felt weak and powerless,
trapped in the arms of such a powerfully strong man, but she didn t. She felt big
and powerful and strong herself.
It s gotta be fast the first time and probably the second, but I swear I ll slow
down by the third. His voice was thick, the words slurred and she didn t
understand them. But whatever it was he was saying, there was only one
answer.
Okay, she sighed.
In seconds, Claire was stretched out on the bed and a naked Bud was
mounting her, kneeing her legs apart and settling heavily onto her. She hadn t
even had a chance to really see his body. He d whisked off his tee shirt and
shucked shoes, socks, underpants and pants in one blur of motion, with a
crackling sound as he fished in the pockets for something.
But she could feel and he felt wonderful. Heavy and warm and furry and
muscular, thick penis prodding her thigh like a rod of warm steel.
This was happening so fast, she couldn t sort out her sensations, her feelings.
He reached down and caressed her briefly between her legs, rubbing the folds of
her sex. Then used his index and middle fingers to open her up, fitting the head
of his penis right there, at her opening.
When Claire had thought about losing her virginity and she d thought
about it a lot she d imagined something slower. But this had a powerful beauty
all its own. She was caught up in a wild whirlwind and knew she had to ride it
out. Whatever it took.
Bud s penis was very& large. Well, he was a large man. His heavily-muscled
body and long limbs were part of the attraction. For the first time it occurred to
her that of course a man as large as he was, with huge hands and enormous feet,
would have to have a big penis.
It was going to hurt. She knew that, knew that there was a membrane that
had to be ruptured and was prepared. Feeling the size of the enormous bulbous
head barely inside her entrance, she realized it was going to hurt more than she d
thought. It burned already, her inner muscles stretched to their maximum limit.
That was okay. Claire knew pain, knew how to deal with it, and knew all the
tricks of the mind to cope with it. He was pressing forward slowly and some of
her excitement left her as she felt the burn. She let her mind float, high above her
body,
distancing herself from what was happening&
The jolt of Bud s large body brought her back to earth.
His face inches above hers registered shock. He levered himself up on his
arms,
biceps bulging, and stared down at her, sandy brows drawn together in a frown.
You re a virgin, he said and it wasn t a question.
Oh no. He couldn t back out now, he simply couldn t.
Claire wrapped her legs around his, pulled his face down to hers and stared
fiercely
into his eyes. Yes, I m a virgin, but not for long. Not if you do this right.
CHAPTER FOUR
Bud had spent 36 years on this Earth without fucking a virgin and he had no
intention of starting now. This was much more trouble than he was willing to
put up with. A woman s first time should be special and he wasn t anyone
special. Besides, he knew he was big. Sometimes it was hard even for women
who fucked a lot to take him. He d hurt her and she d start crying and he d feel
rotten. He didn t need this.
A virgin& shit. Nope, no way, wasn t going to happen.
And even if it did happen, what then? She d get all moony-eyed over him,
maybe be imprinted with him, follow him around like those ducks followed that
scientist. No, he didn t want entanglements, didn t want pretty Claire Schuyler
following him around like a little duckling.
So he made his apologies, got back into his clothes and was out the door in
record time. He went back to his apartment for a few hours sleep then headed
out for the coast. Nancy was free that weekend and he fucked her until she was
sore. Hell, he fucked her until he was sore.
Monday morning he was back at work, his hormones back in balance and a
wide-eyed Princess completely forgotten.
That s what happened in that alternate universe, the one where he thought
with his head instead of his dick.
In this universe, what happened was that his heart squeezed tight and his
breath left his lungs with a whoosh.
Claire s slender legs were twined around his as if she were strong enough to
hold him down. Maybe she was, because he had no intention of going anywhere.
Bud? she whispered. That fierce look had left her face and now she was
looking lost, impossibly young as she searched his eyes. Innocent and
heartstoppingly beautiful. You won t leave me?
No. His voice was thick in his throat and he had to wait a second before
continuing. Leave her? Not even if someone pointed a Sig at his head. I m right
here,
not going anywhere. We need to do this different now.
Her eyes opened wide, sky blue surprise. We were doing it wrong? she
breathed.
Not wrong, exactly, just He shook his head. Never mind, let me show
you.
Her legs had relaxed enough for him to slide off her. He perched on the side
of the bed and put his hand on her belly. It almost spanned her hipbones. He sat
there a moment, looking at her, really looking at her. The slenderness, the
delicacy, the almost fragility of her had been enticing before, but now they
worried him a bit.
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