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He grabbed a hold of his huge hard-on and gently stroked it as he looked at me. “Do you see the effect you have on me? Every time I see you, I can barely control myself.”

His breathing became more labored, and he leaned back as he closed his eyes. He stroked harder, faster.

Mesmerized, I stared at him. His hard shaft, his strong fist and the contorted look of bliss on his face.

“Yes,” he let out as his head fell back. “Yeah!”

The ejaculation was explosive, spurting out as he let out another cry of pleasure.

Fascinated by what had just transpired between us, I bent over and tried to kiss the tip of his cock.

“No,” Kobe said as he quickly backed away.

“Why?” I said, a little surprised by his quick retreat.

He reached out to the tissue box on the console and did his best to clean himself up. “For one, I’m a mess. Two, once it’s over, I need a bit of a break before we can start again. But most importantly...” He went to the bathroom to throw the tissue away and wash his hands then returned, a hand towel in his wet hands.

“Go on,” I said, intrigued by his reasoning. “What is the most important reason?”

He tossed the towel aside and grasped my shoulders, not with the passion and hunger of moments earlier, but with tenderness and affection. “Because that’s not the way it’s going to go down when we do it. I know that you’re still a virgin.” He kissed me, neither chaste nor passionate. Just a warm, wet kiss that instantly had me wanting more.

“What do you mean, ‘do it right’? What makes you think we’re going to do it at all?”

He kissed me again, more warmth, with a touch more passion. “Because I know you.”

“And...?”

His kisses trailed down my neck. “As sure as I am a King, I am going to fuck you, Katrina Lee. I am going to fuck you, and you are going to love every minute of it because I remember the fire in you, Katrina. The girl I knew back in camp had so much fire and fight in her, she could incinerate the entire forest. That’s the Kat I remembered.”

Chapter 14

Kobe

HER KISSES WERE PURE joy, pure pleasure. Sweet, tentative, but passionate once things heated up. I kissed her with growing hunger, picked her up in my arms and carried her to her bed.

“Kobe?” she said with a coquettish smile. “Where are you bringing me?”

I grinned. “You must be getting tired of leaning back against the wall. I thought the bed would be far more comfortable.”

I laid her down and joined her, pulling her into a tender embrace as I covered her with kisses.

“The last time I saw you, you were just a girl,” I said. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked down at her. “You were cute then. Adorable. So innocent, wide-eyed and so smart. And now, look at you.” I ran my fingers through her beautiful black hair, so long and silky. “You’re so beautiful, you’re a goddess. Everything about you. So sweet and innocent, yet so sexy. Your skin is flawless. Your eyes are so bright and alive. Your hair is so soft.”

“Remember when you would pull on my braids,” she said with a playful grin. “You were a sweet boy, but you had your moments.”

“I was looking for any excuse to get close to you, to touch you. What can I say? I was a clumsy kid. But now... “

“Now, you’re a suave Casanova?”

“I’m actually more partial to Don Juan.”

She let out a light laugh and ran her hand along my clean-shaven cheek. “How about just being Kobe King.”

Just be Kobe King. What a novel idea.

Looking into her eyes, deep into the Kat I’d always wanted to get to know, I leaned in to kiss her. When I pulled back, she smiled.

“Do you remember when we were... I don’t know... maybe ten or eleven?” she said. “You were going away on a family vacation, and you kissed me good-bye.”