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Authors: Heidi Sexton
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She had to be the sexual goddess he imagined her to be. Chadwick had stopped dealing with virgins after high school.
“Brittany, have you ever had casual sex?” He had to be careful. He had to go slow, but he definitely had to find out if his suspicions were correct.
She squirmed a little in her seat. Chadwick’s voice had changed. His voice was low and throaty and it seemed to vibrate through her as he spoke.
This time it did not excite him to see her wiggle around, instead it made him uncomfortable. He could feel a cold sweat breaking out on him as he waited for her answer.
“No”, she said too quietly. She stared into her lap now.
“Brittany”, he whispered. She felt his hand cup her chin, as he leaned in and gently turned her face into his. “Brittany, kiss me.” She could feel the warmth of his breath on her face. She stared at his lips, refusing to look into his eyes. He smoothed the back of his hand down the front of her neck and then around to the nape of her neck to pull her closer. All of Brittany’s senses came alive. She had never felt so many things at once. She had been kissed before, but no simple touch of a hand had ever affected her like this. She was in a storm. She wished that she was not a virgin. She wanted to meet this man body and soul as his equal. She wanted to climb on top of him and wage war; a sexual war that left him calling her name instead of her calling his name. He was so handsome and so sexy and she was so inadequate. No book or movie could help her know what to do with this big beautiful man.
His lips lay on hers. He didn’t move, just pressed his lips lightly against hers. As their breaths mingled, Brittany’s toes curled. She felt heat all around her. Then his tongue swept the crease of her lips and fire exploded through her. She gasped and his tongue quickly tangled with hers. Brittany’s hands found their way onto his shoulders and she held on. Chadwick was breathing harder as he pressed her head against the back of the seat. His mouth was greedy as his tongue plunged deeper into her throat. She felt his hand tugging her skirt up, sliding over her knees and between her thighs. It was a branding. It was too much heat for her senses. Instinctively she squeezed her thighs tight stilling his hand.
Chadwick became aware that he could not move his hand up her thighs. He was stunned to realize that he had lost control. He lifted his head away, but did not let her go. Brittany’s eyes were closed tightly and she was breathing as hard as he was. Her thighs still gripped his hand. He knew now that she was a virgin. He would find out why tomorrow. But for now he had to get her home, before he undid whatever had preserved her chastity thus far.
“Brittany, you can relax. I am not going to force you to do anything.” He felt her tremble and felt a twinge of conscience. He removed his hand from her thighs and pulled her skirt down. He kissed her cheek and settled back into his seat. Reaching up, he switched the light off, giving her some much needed privacy as she regained her composure.
He was shaken too. Chadwick believed in God, but he wasn’t sure if God bothered to intervene in people’s lives. How was it that he, Chadwick Jordan, had literally run into a virgin in this day and time? He had been with enough women to know a virgin without actually having to break her skin. Brittany had it written all over her, if any one cared to see past her natural sexual wonder. He was frightened. He didn’t know what to do with her now. He knew one thing for sure though. She had him totally enthralled and he would die before he left her alone. She would be his wife, just as he had said before. Only now, the stakes were higher and his sense of desperation was palpable.
CHAPTER 7
Brittany was silently crying underneath her covers. She had made a fool
“Brittany, have you ever had casual sex?” He had to be careful. He had to go slow, but he definitely had to find out if his suspicions were correct.
She squirmed a little in her seat. Chadwick’s voice had changed. His voice was low and throaty and it seemed to vibrate through her as he spoke.
This time it did not excite him to see her wiggle around, instead it made him uncomfortable. He could feel a cold sweat breaking out on him as he waited for her answer.
“No”, she said too quietly. She stared into her lap now.
“Brittany”, he whispered. She felt his hand cup her chin, as he leaned in and gently turned her face into his. “Brittany, kiss me.” She could feel the warmth of his breath on her face. She stared at his lips, refusing to look into his eyes. He smoothed the back of his hand down the front of her neck and then around to the nape of her neck to pull her closer. All of Brittany’s senses came alive. She had never felt so many things at once. She had been kissed before, but no simple touch of a hand had ever affected her like this. She was in a storm. She wished that she was not a virgin. She wanted to meet this man body and soul as his equal. She wanted to climb on top of him and wage war; a sexual war that left him calling her name instead of her calling his name. He was so handsome and so sexy and she was so inadequate. No book or movie could help her know what to do with this big beautiful man.
His lips lay on hers. He didn’t move, just pressed his lips lightly against hers. As their breaths mingled, Brittany’s toes curled. She felt heat all around her. Then his tongue swept the crease of her lips and fire exploded through her. She gasped and his tongue quickly tangled with hers. Brittany’s hands found their way onto his shoulders and she held on. Chadwick was breathing harder as he pressed her head against the back of the seat. His mouth was greedy as his tongue plunged deeper into her throat. She felt his hand tugging her skirt up, sliding over her knees and between her thighs. It was a branding. It was too much heat for her senses. Instinctively she squeezed her thighs tight stilling his hand.
Chadwick became aware that he could not move his hand up her thighs. He was stunned to realize that he had lost control. He lifted his head away, but did not let her go. Brittany’s eyes were closed tightly and she was breathing as hard as he was. Her thighs still gripped his hand. He knew now that she was a virgin. He would find out why tomorrow. But for now he had to get her home, before he undid whatever had preserved her chastity thus far.
“Brittany, you can relax. I am not going to force you to do anything.” He felt her tremble and felt a twinge of conscience. He removed his hand from her thighs and pulled her skirt down. He kissed her cheek and settled back into his seat. Reaching up, he switched the light off, giving her some much needed privacy as she regained her composure.
He was shaken too. Chadwick believed in God, but he wasn’t sure if God bothered to intervene in people’s lives. How was it that he, Chadwick Jordan, had literally run into a virgin in this day and time? He had been with enough women to know a virgin without actually having to break her skin. Brittany had it written all over her, if any one cared to see past her natural sexual wonder. He was frightened. He didn’t know what to do with her now. He knew one thing for sure though. She had him totally enthralled and he would die before he left her alone. She would be his wife, just as he had said before. Only now, the stakes were higher and his sense of desperation was palpable.
CHAPTER 7
Brittany was silently crying underneath her covers. She had made a fool
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