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  We walk down to one of the hotel’s many restaurants and are seated immediately.

  “Anzio was on my list of places to go while here,” she says while looking over the menu.

  “Me too. It’s so full of history.”

  “Are you a history nerd, Mr. Brubaker?” she asks giggling.

  “I am,” I admit, laughing as well.

  We order breakfast and then take a taxi to the train station.

  “I’ve never been on a real train before,” she says in wonder. “The metro in DC and the subway in New York City, but never a real train. I am so excited.”

  Just watching her fills me with a calm I have never known.

  “So, what is it like being an editor,” I ask to not only pass the time, but I love the sound of voice.

  “It’s amazing. My best friend is my only client. Lilly Ballentine. She writes-”

  “Erotic romance. My mother and sister love her work. Her books are all over my mother’s house.”

  “That’s awesome. Anyhow, I get first dibs on all the stories and I help her shape them for public consumption. It’s my dream job, but I am only in Rome because I thought something was missing in my life.”

  “What was missing?” I ask, not wanting to interrupt her, but needing to know.

  “Adventure. Passion. All the things I’ve denied myself.” I want nothing more than to kiss her, but on a crowded passenger train is not the place. I can already imagine our first kiss. It will linger and strangers watching us is not the way to get that. I clear my throat, but the words still won’t come, so I swallow thickly.

  “It seems you came to the right place, Sunshine.”

  “I think I agree.”

  The hour-long train ride passes by in comfortable silence after that admission from her. I can’t stop thinking about. I am about to give her all the adventure and passion she can handle, and then some.

  When we arrive at the stop for Anzio, the first thing I notice is the salty ocean air. It’s crisp, though with the breeze it’s still nice and hot.

  “Where to first?” she asks squeezing her hand in mine. I look down and realize that holding hands with her is the most natural thing. I didn’t even notice we were.

  “Museo dello sbarco di Anzio,” I say. Thankfully, it’s only about a five-minute walk from the train station.

  Once inside the free museum that focuses on the Battle of Anzio, we are led into a large room that contains the exhibits. She is fascinated by the medals, uniforms, and things left behind on the battlefield.

  “Why did you bring me here,” she asks after we’ve seen all we can, three hours later.

  “My great-grandfather died here. He was one of the first soldiers that landed here. I’ve never been to see it before, though I have been to Rome several times over the years. I’ve never had anyone to share this with.”

  “Thank you for letting me be here with you,” she says placing her soft, warm hand on my forearm. I love the way that feels. Having been alone for so long, I know now that I was waiting for her.

  “No, thank you. I have reservations for lunch at a trattoria nearby. Are you hungry?” I ask, my voice gruff.

  “I am always hungry,” she responds. Her voice sultry.

  “It’s just over here, according to my phone,” I say.

  “Perfect. My feet are killing me. If I had known I was going to do all that walking, I’d have worn a different kind of shoe,” she says.

  “I should have said, Sunshine. I am sorry.” I say kneeling in front of her.

  “What are you doing?” she squeaks.

  “Climb on,” I say, patting my back. Surprisingly, she does so. Her long legs are wrapped around my waist. Automatically, my hands graze them, and I can’t help picturing them wrapped around me while I am pounding into her surely sweet cunt.

  After a light lunch of salad and wine, I pay the check.

  “You give good piggyback rides,” she says climbing back on my back. I’d carry her ass anywhere she wanted to go.

  “Let’s head to the beach,” I say changing the subject before I do something crazy, like profess my undying love for her.

  “So that’s why I needed a bathing suit?” She giggles and I can feel her tits jiggle on my back.

  “Yes. The water here is amazing. At least it is according to the concierge at the hotel,” I say with a chuckle.

  The walk to the beach is charged with a different kind of energy now. Sure, the need to breed her is still strong, but there is something else too. Something I can’t quite describe.

  We spend the rest of the day on the beach alternatively laying out and swimming. As we are packing up, I can’t take it anymore, I grab her and pull her close to me. She looks up at me and licks her lips, making them even more inviting. Leaning down, I take her lips in a brutal, soul-searing kiss. When I finally pull back, she stares up at me. I am trying to catch my breath, just as she is. I am not sure how much time passes as we stare each other.

  “Wow,” she says touching her lips.

  “Yeah, Sunshine, wow.” I repeat.

  On the train, she dozes on my shoulder and I can’t help kissing her forehead. At the hotel, I walk her to her room again.

  “Have dinner with me tonight,” I say.

  “Yes, of course.”

  “See you at eight,” I say before kissing her hand and walking away.

  As hard as it is to leave her now, I know that soon it won’t even be an issue because I am never leaving her again. Besides, I can only handle being a gentleman so long before I snap. My constant hard on is not helping the fucking situation either.

  Chapter Four

  Winny

  Holy fuck! Today was amazing. How the hell can anyone kiss like that? My legs are still shaking from it and it has been thirty minutes. I am supposed to be getting ready but all I can think about is feeling his sensual mouth on other parts of my body. I look at my phone in order to message my mom, telling her that I am doing good and having a wonderful time. I shoot a text to Lilly letting her know that I will get ahold of her in the morning.

  Jay has been nothing but sweet and respectful, but I know he is holding back. I can feel it with every possessive touch he wants me as much as I want him. I really think the only reason he is holding back is because he wants me to know that this isn't just some wham bam thank you ma'am kind of thing. I can respect him on that or maybe he can tell how inexperienced I am. My pussy has been wet all day and if he doesn't fix the ache he is causing, I think I might just hurt him.

  Going through my bag, I get out my little red dress that I bought right before I came on this trip. I also have a pair of tan high heels. I love that he is so tall. I can wear my six-inch heels and he is still an inch or two taller than me in them. After getting my stuff ready, I hop in the shower making sure to shave my legs again. You can never be to smooth for your first time, I tell myself. Next, I carefully straighten my shoulder length dark brown hair and put on some smoky eye shadow, making my eyes pop. I add some eyeliner and a little bit of mascara. I debate topping my makeup off with some red lipstick, but I change my mind. I want to be able to kiss him as much as I want too tonight. He knocks on my door right on time and when I open it, he has a pretty red rose for me. I swear to God, I fall in love with him right then and there.

  “Fucking hell, you look amazing, Sunshine,” he breathes handing me the rose and kissing me softly on the lips. I flush and look up at him.

  “You don't look half bad yourself.” He is standing in front of me in a gray suit that is tailor made just for him. “Hold on just one second. I need to grab my purse.” I grab the book I have out of it and put the rose in between the pages. I want to keep it forever. After I put the book on my bed, I walk out the door. Jayson has his arm cocked out for me to grab. I do so, giggling. “Such a gentleman.”

  “You have no idea how hard I try.” He flashes me a smile.

  “So, where are you taking me?”

  “Somewhere I can show you off.” I laugh.
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  “Sounds perfect.” He has a car waiting for us. He takes me to the most romantic restaurant I have ever been in. He further amazes me when he speaks perfect Italian as he talks to the waiter. It’s so fucking sexy. Our food comes and goes but we are in no rush to leave. He is perfectly content just being with me. My heart is pounding. I can’t help wondering if he really can be as perfect as he seems.

  “Want to go get some ice cream then head back to the hotel? I have a hot tub on the roof of my suite.” My mouth pops open.

  “You have a hot tub? What the fuck room are you in?” I say with a laugh. He blushes a little and I cock my head to the side.

  “I’m in the penthouse.”

  “You’re in the penthouse?” I ask. Why is my voice so squeaky? Fuck those rooms cost a pretty penny. How fucking much do scientists make?

  “You didn't look me up last night, did you?” I tilt my head to the side.

  “No. I didn't think to do that.” Although right now I am kicking myself in the ass for not doing it. Shit. I could at least have looked up his fucking Facebook account. He grins.

  “Well, Sunshine. You are in for some big surprises.” I laugh. How does he make me feel all warm and fuzzy with just a fucking cocky ass smile?

  “As long as you aren't secretly married and have three kids or are a murdering mobster, I think that I will be okay.” He chuckles and shakes his head.

  “I didn’t think I could kill anyone until I met you. Then I saw that sexy little body of yours in that barely there bikini and every motherfucker looking at what’s mine and I began to rethink it.” Woah. He pays the bill and grabs my hand walking me out of the building. We walk down a few streets and come to a stop at an ice cream shop. “Do you want to walk around with our ice cream, or do you want to stay here?” he asks after we get our cones. He kisses the side of my head and grabs my free hand.

  “Walk around,” I say taking a long lick of the delicious treat. I moan and he tugs me to a stop in a dark alley.

  “Thank you for the perfect date, Jayson, this was amazing,” I say kissing him softly on the lips I go to step back, but he growls and grabs a fist full of my hair. The other hand going around my waist. His strong fingers gripping my ass. He pulls be closer to him and deepens the kiss and I let out a helpless sound as my back hits a brick wall.

  Oh my God, he is consuming me, heart and soul, in an earth-shattering kiss. My ice cream drops, and my nails dig into his forearms. “Fuck, I want to take you up against this wall, Wendelin, right here just ram my hard cock deep inside your tight pussy.” He groans kissing my neck. I shudder.

  “Not quite how I thought I would lose my virginity, but I am so down.” I whimper feeling my aching pussy begging for relief. He groans and pulls back.

  “You’re a virgin?” I would have been a little embarrassed, if not for the huge triumphant smile on his face. “Come on Sunshine, I am taking you back to the hotel where I can love you the right way our first time. I make no promises about next time.”

  “But...” I protest. He pulls back and grabs my hand shaking his head like he knows where my brain was going.

  “No buts, baby. I’m not taking you your first time against a brick wall. Now tomorrow if you are still feeling frisky, I will be more than glad to let you sit on my cock while I have the driver take us to do tourist shit.”

  My mouth pops open and I stare at the back of his head. Damn why the hell does that sound so fucking hot?

  Chapter Five

  Jay

  In the penthouse, she looks around in awe while I pull a bottle of champagne from the chiller, pop the cork and pour two glasses. I'm just doing this to pass some time. Jumping on her the minute we get in isn't a great idea, though that is exactly what I want to do. Handing her one of the glasses, I lead her to the couch. When she sits her dress rises up her thighs. I want to sink my teeth into the tan skin there.

  "Thank you," she says taking a very small sip then sets it on the coffee table. I do the same and lean over, invading her space. I run my fingers down her silky legs and carefully take her shoes off and toss them on the floor. I never would have thought feet could be sexy, but her's are. Getting on my knees in front of her, I work my way up her legs pushing her skirt up revealing her lacy red panties. Son of a bitch. She's like a Christmas present.

  “Lift,” I demand, and her juicy ass comes up off the couch so I can easily lift her dress over her head. Leaving her in just her matching bra and panties. “Fuck, baby. You are gorgeous.” I was right in not taking her against that wall the first time. I need to take my time with her. Her hands grip my shirt in her tiny fists. “Lean back, Wendelin.” She does so. Staring at her beautiful face, I first kiss up her left leg. She moans when I gently rub my knuckle over the seam of her panties, right on her clit. I can feel how wet she is, and it makes my cock even harder.

  "Jay," she breathes.

  "Tell me what you want," I demand.

  "You. Now. Forever." I grin and slowly work kisses up her right leg. Kissing her belly. The belly I have every intention of filling with my babies. Pulling the cups of her bra down, I am greeted with her small yet ample tits. I palm them, running my fingers over every inch of them. Her dark brown nipples are begging for my mouth, so I first take one than the other into my mouth, gently biting them and rolling them between my teeth.

  Leaning back, I open my shirt and pull it off, tossing it. Going back to her, I devour her lips while working her bra off. Kissing down her neck, she shivers when I find a sweet spot. I nuzzle her there, savoring the spicy sweet taste of her soft skin. Her hands tangle in my hair.

  "God, that feels amazing," she says. "I want to touch you too."

  "There's plenty of time for that, Sunshine," I say going back to her tits.

  "But I want to now." I can't deny her. I don't have the willpower. Standing, I lift her into my arms. She squeals in delight. In the bedroom, I let her down slowly so that every inch of her body touches mine. "Show me how to please you," she says hesitantly while trying to open my belt. I smile when she gets it.

  "You are already pleasing me, Sunshine."

  "That's not what I mean, and you know it, Jay." She opens the button on my pants, and they fall. I step out of my shoes and kick them and my pants away. Her fingernails rake down my abs and under the band of my boxers. Finding my massive hard cock, she gasps and drops to her knees in front of me.

  "You don't have to do this," I say through gritted teeth.

  "But I want to," she says pulling my cock free. She licks her lips and tentatively sucks the head into her mouth.

  "Fuck," I hiss. Her hot, wet mouth is both Heaven and Hell. She looks up at me and I am lost. She is pure sin. I grip her hair and help guide her gently. Soon, she's taking my length to the back of her throat. She's a fucking natural and if I didn't know she was a virgin, I'd be jealous as fuck right now. Her eagerness lets me know she hasn't sucked a cock before. I feel like a caveman. She's mine.

  It's taking everything in me not to come down her throat. I pull back until her lips come off the head of my cock with a loud pop.

  "I wasn't done with that," she pouts like I just took away her favorite toy.

  "The first time I come it will be in your cunt, not down that talented throat. Get off of your knees, Sunshine. It's my turn to worship you."

  When she stands, I kiss her again. Our tongues dance while I maneuver us toward the bed. After lowering her down, I shuck my boxers and then slowly pull her panties down, watching them get stuck on her puffy pussy lips because of how wet she is. Wet for me. Easing her down to the pillows, I settle between her legs and kiss the inside of her thighs before licking her from her clit to her tight pussy hole. She tastes like vanilla, lavender, and something uniquely her. I will never get enough of her taste. She writhes under me, moaning my name like a prayer. I reach up and palm her tits, effectively holding her down so she can't escape my touch, my tongue. Her first orgasm is swift, but I don't stop. I never want to stop. I want her cunt juice all over
my face. I want everyone to know how fucking satisfied she is. Sliding my index finger through her slick folds, I feel her cherry, but I stop myself. My cock is the only thing breaking that ripe cherry. Her tight pussy is strangling my finger, so I can only imagine what she's gonna do to my cock.

  "Jay please. More. Give me more." Her pleas make something in me snap. I have to claim her. Make her mine forever, but first her wish is my command.

  Chapter Six

  Winny

  I whimper as my body shakes with the aftermath of my orgasm. Jay pinches my nipple and sucks my clit into his warm talented mouth. My back arches off the bed.

  “Oh God, Jayson,” I scream. My nails dig into his hair. I don’t know whether or not I am trying to pull him closer or push him away. He groans against my pussy when I come again. I lay there panting and he kisses my clit then my thighs making his way up my stomach and over my ribs.

  “Fuck, I could eat your sweet pussy all day, baby,” he whispers against my skin. I shiver. He settles between my thighs. His huge cock slapping my sensitive pussy.

  “I’m going to make you all mine, Sunshine. I hope you know that I am never letting you go.” He growls pushing up on one arm. He grabs his cock with the other and runs the tip along my slick seam coating himself with my wetness.

  “I’m already yours, Jay,” I whisper, wrapping my legs around his waist. He groans and pushes the head of his dick into me. I gasp, his eyes roll into the back of his head and he groans.

  “Fucking hell you’re so tight,” he grunts pushing in more. He doesn’t stop until he reaches my innocence and his intense blue eyes lock on mine. He slowly pulls back. He drops down to his forearms one on either side of my head. “All mine, Wendelin,” he growls before slamming into me balls deep. He takes me in a rough kiss, and I scream from the shock of being stretched so full it hurts. It’s just a small sharp pang then it’s gone and all I can think about is how fucking good it feels having him inside of me. He pulls away from our kiss and kisses my cheeks and my neck.