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though. Even though we’d just met a few hours ago, I could tell there was some sort of connection here, and I knew she was feeling the same thing. She was special, and I knew I’d want to see her again and again.
    A moment like this actually made me wish I’d waited to have sex, but things didn’t work out like that for guys like me. When you’re born into a rich, well-known family, you basically have chicks throwing themselves at you from the moment you hit puberty, and it’s impossible to resist that when you’re a horny, hormonal teenager.
    Still, seeing the look of innocent anticipation in Anya’s eyes made me wish I’d waited, which was something I never thought I’d say in a million years.
    I captured her shoulders and pulled her up to a sitting position so I could slip her dress off, and then I gently pushed her back down onto the bed. Without her dress on, her body was even more incredible, all curves and soft skin.
    My cock throbbed with wanton need as she reached around her back and took her bra off for me, and my mouth almost dropped open as her perfect tits sprang free. Her nipples were stiff as pebbles, and I rolled and kneaded them in my fingers, drawing a soft moan from her mouth.
    Looking right into her eyes, I slowly slid her panties down over her ankles, and a moment later, her pussy was staring me right in the face. Fuck, it was as perfect as the rest of her; neat little lips with a soft landing strip of hair. Her legs were still trembling, and I crouched on my knees before picking them up and putting them over my shoulders. She gasped in surprise, and I grinned and buried my face directly between her thighs, inhaling deeply as I nipped and kissed the delicate skin there. My bites alternated between soft and hard, and Anya arched off the bed and moaned again, already frantic for more.
    I granted her wish a second later, sliding my tongue up and down her folds as she writhed under my touch, and I growled with appreciation as I tasted her. She was sweet and musky, and I settled my tongue over the sensitive nub of her clit, tracing slow circles over it. As I built up speed, I reached up and gently slid one finger inside her pussy, and she cried out with urgent need.
    I chuckled, and the vibrations from my mouth against her clit drove her even wilder. She bucked her hips up and down as my tongue relentlessly flicked over her, and powerful shivers shot up and down my spine as I imagined how good it would feel to finally be inside her.
    My tongue continued to swirl over her throbbing clit, and seconds later, she let out a loud gasp as her orgasm hit her. Her legs shook on my shoulders, and she cried out over and over as the rest of her body began to quiver uncontrollably.
    She barely even registered me speaking to her as I put her legs back down and moved up the bed.
    “You okay?” I asked.
    “Huh?”
    “Just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”
    “Oh…yeah. That was amazing,” she replied with a wide smile. “I’m more than okay.”
    Her voice was breathless, like she’d never experienced anything like that before, and I wondered if it was her first orgasm. Surely not. She might’ve been a virgin, but surely she’d touched herself and explored her own body before.
    “I’m going to grab a condom,” I murmured, leaning over to one of my bedside tables.
    After grabbing one, I pulled off my shirt and pants, and her mouth fell open as she looked at my cock.
    “That’s….oh my god, it’s so…”
    “You trying to say I’m really small?” I asked, teasing her.
    She vehemently shook her head. “No, of course not,” she said, shyly averting her eyes. “It’s…really big. Not that I have much to compare it to.”
    “Well, you might not have much sexual experience yet, but you certainly know how to make a guy feel good,” I said, grinning.
    I tore open the foil condom wrapper with my teeth and slid the protection down over my stiff cock.
    “Are you absolutely sure you want this?”