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stalling, even though I am, but my words die in my throat the second he tugs his shirt up over his head. He’s a brilliant work of art and I could spend days viewing the colorful pictures all over his body. Each contoured muscle on his upper body begs to be licked and tasted.
    “Come here,” he orders, his tone firm but filled with want.
    I drop my small wristlet that holds my phone on the table by the front door and slip out of my shoes. Everything in me screams to run toward the half-naked man in front of me. The sane part begs me to be cool. Sexy. A real woman.
    “God, you’re so beautiful, Eden.”
    His words, so sweet, rush through my veins. All I ever get from Parker is that I look “nice”.
    “Uh, thank you, but um,” I start yet am silenced when he prowls over to me.
    “But nothing. Gorgeous as hell. A body that’s all mine for the night. And that mouth,” he growls as his fingers slide to my butt again. “Jesus, that mouth is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
    I wince at him saying the Lord’s name but I can’t deny that I don’t adore the way he thinks I’m beautiful.
    His lips dip to mine and his kiss is gentle. I slip my fingers up his bare chest and rub my palms over his muscles with greed. He’s firm and warm. I want him crushing me with his body when he finally takes me.
    I moan into his mouth when he deepens the kiss. This must spur him on because he lifts me again as if I weigh nothing. Like the whore I’m quickly becoming, I hook his waist and kiss him like my life depends on it. My panties are wet again and I worry what he’ll think about that—which is one of the reasons I wanted to freshen up.
    “I bet you’re so fucking tight,” he mutters against my lips. “You have no idea how badly I want to be inside you.”
    I may be the less experienced between Rebecca and I but I know exactly what he means. He stops and lowers us on to the bed to which my heart rate races. This is happening. No turning back now.
    Tonight I’m not Daddy’s little girl. I’m not Parker’s perfect girlfriend.
    Tonight, I’m Zeke’s Eden. His sugar. His whore.
    I’m not sure what to expect but when he breaks our kiss and rolls me onto my chest, I am confused. As soon as his fingers trail up the back of my thighs, though, I forget what it is that I was even worrying about.
    “I need to see this ass,” he explains with a low, guttural groan.
    I whimper and nod, tucking my arms under my chest because I’m unsure what to do with them. With a rough shove, he pushes my skirt up over my butt and it bunches at my hips, exposing my panties to him.
    “White. So simple. Not what I expected.”
    His words embarrass me and my skin flushes. I’m not at all sexy. I’m boring and plain because of Daddy. Even Mom’s panties are simple and provide full coverage. Daddy won’t allow anything else in our household.
    “Jesus, Eden, do you blush everywhere,” he exclaims as he drags his fingers over my butt cheek. “I didn’t say I didn’t like it. It’s fucking hot as hell.”
    “Oh.” I relax until he starts dragging my panties down. If he sees my wet panties, I’ll die!
    Luckily, they drop to my ankles and save me the embarrassment.
    But it’s short-lived the second I feel his hot breath in the crack of my butt. “What are you doing?” I hiss and try to squirm away.
    His powerful hands grip my waist and hold me in place. “I’m going to eat your pussy, sugar.”

I grin at how her body quivers with anticipation and nervousness. She wasn’t lying when she said she was inexperienced. Clearly, she hasn’t had her pussy eaten from behind before.
    And I’m about to devour it.
    Spreading her legs apart, I inhale her aroused scent. It sets off an alpha need within me and I crave to own every part of her mind and body. She may think this is a one-night stand.
    But I don’t do one-night stands.
    I’m obsessive and possessive. It’s just who I am.
    When I take her, I’ll want her again and