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Jocelyn threaded her fingers through his hair and grinded her * against his face, unable to contain the animalistic craving to be claimed by him. Slipping another finger inside of her, he stretched her virgin * to its limits. The world spun in a tizzy around her, feelings she didn’t know existed rocked within her being.

Cade slowly fingered her, his mouth never leaving her pulsing clit. Just when Jocelyn didn’t think she could take anymore of the decadent torture, he pulled the dew-soaked digits from her passage. She was unable to tear her eyes away from him as he licked her juices from his fingers. “Mmm. You’re delicious.”

She raised her hips, silently demanding more. “Please, Cade, don’t stop.”

He chuckled. “I didn’t intend to, baby. Did you think I’d want to rush our first time together?” Resettling himself between her thighs, he spread the swollen, wet tissue and lapped the length of her * with his tongue, seeming to relish each lick.

Just when Jocelyn thought she would explode, he pushed his tongue deep inside her tight sheath. Then he pulled it back out and slid it in again, repeating the motion over and over until she yelled out her release and her body shook uncontrollably.

An internal blaze roared to life within her trembling body, making it impossible for her to speak coherently. When she attempted to say Cade’s name, it came out as a hoarse croak. Cream oozed from her hot, stimulated *, but Cade wasn’t finished with her yet.

Burying his face between her legs, he licked and sucked her like a starving man getting his first taste of food in days and she was a particularly tasty morsel. Unable to handle more of the mind-blowing sensations, she pushed at his shoulders. “I can’t take anymore,” she groaned helplessly, tossing her head from side to side, thinking she could possibly die from pleasure overload.

At first she didn’t think Cade had heard her, but after several more seconds and one last stroke of his questing tongue, he raised his head with a huge grin on his face. “Did you like that?” Too high from the pleasure he’d just given her, Jocelyn could only nod. His smile widened as he stood and pushed his shirt off. Then he unbuckled his pants, and slid them down lean hips.

Jocelyn’s breath caught in her throat at the sight of his perfectly formed body. Long hours of working on the ranch had toned his body to a series of rock-hard muscles. She licked suddenly dry lips, her gaze sliding down along every ripple and valley of his body.

Cade kicked off his boots and hastily removed his underwear. Her eyes widened at the sight of his cock. This was the first one she’d seen up close and personal. She wasn’t sure what to expect, but it seemed awfully large, at least nine inches in length and impossibly thick. Jocelyn didn’t have to be experienced to know that thing would hurt.

“Dear God,” she whispered, finally finding her voice, not able to tear her eyes away from his hard shaft.

He fisted his dick with a trembling hand and knelt before her. Cade glanced at her almost expectantly and she wondered why he was hesitating? He’d seemed so confident and sure of himself with every move he’d made earlier, yet now his shoulders trembled and the way he briefly chewed on his bottom lip spoke of his anxiety.

Jocelyn lifted herself enough to support her weight on her elbows. “What’s the matter?”

A half smile curved his sensual lips. “I’ve never done this before.”

She gasped at his admission. Cade was young, but she wasn’t unaware of the many girls who threw themselves at him wherever he went. She knew it couldn’t have been from lack of opportunity. “Why?”

“Because…you’re the only woman I’ve ever wanted to do it with.”

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