Thank God. If she had turned me down, I’d have still fucked her into oblivion. Fucked her until she couldn’t walk. But I wanted that asshole, and now that I knew it was a virgin, my cock was harder than it had ever been.

I took a few seconds to hastily shed my clothing and throw it on a nearby chair. Then I went back and stuck my face between Heather’s gorgeous legs. I took a moment to inhale, to smell the fragrance she had created for me. I’d already had quite a fill of her pussy, but I couldn’t help shoving my tongue into her wetness once more. She was sweet—sweetest pussy I’d ever tasted. If this was the last chance I got to savor every bit of her, I wasn’t going to waste the moment.

She moaned softly into the pillow, and her sounds only fueled my desire. I sucked and bit at her pussy lips, sucked and bit at her hard little clit. She was everything I had ever wanted, ever dreamed of—this intelligent, beautiful woman with more integrity than anyone in LA should be allowed to have.

More integrity than I had.

The truth was…I wasn’t nearly good enough for Heather Myles.

She deserved someone who could give her what she was worthy of—marriage, children…a lifetime.

How I wanted to give all of those to her—things I never dreamed I would want. Now that I’d met Heather, the desire for those basics ached within me.

Just thinking of a life with her, of making children with her, made my dick throb harder.

But I had to get her ready first.

“You’re so sweet, baby,” I said against her wet folds. “You respond to me so beautifully. You get so wet for me.”

“Please,” she said into the pillow. “Please.”

I wasn’t sure what she was asking for, but I would give her an orgasm. I nipped at her clit and shoved two of my fingers into her pussy. She erupted around me, convulsing against my fingers in a beautiful rhythm.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come all over my hand.”

She undulated her hips, pushing backward onto my fingers, juicing all over me.

Fuck, I wanted her. I couldn’t have her ass just yet. Had to have that sweet little pussy around my cock. I pushed into her balls deep.

“Ah!” she cried out, her voice muffled in the pillow.

I let out a long, slow groan. Such sweet suction. I damn near exploded right there. But I held myself. I was going to come in that sweet tight ass of hers. She was already well-lubed from the pussy and ass licking I’d given her. I swirled the juices around her asshole before probing with my index finger.

She gasped.

“Easy, baby. Just a finger. I’ll get you ready first.”

Her hole was tight and warm around the tip of my finger. Maybe I’d just finger her tonight. Her pussy felt so good around me, and I wanted to come so badly.

But I had to hold back. Had to. This might be the last time I ever had her naked under me, and I needed every moment to count.

I stuck my finger all the way into her tight hole. “Feel good, baby?”

“God, yes,” she whimpered into the pillow.

“Easy. Yeah, take my whole finger, baby. You’re so wet.”

I worked a second finger into her. She fisted the covers, but didn’t gasp this time.

“That’s it. Easy. That’s two fingers, baby. You’re almost ready for my hard cock. God, I want you so much. I want to shove my cock so far into your ass that we both see stars. Damn, baby.”

She was a trouper, taking my fingers like a champ. I could hardly believe she had never had anal sex before. But she hadn’t. Heather would never lie to me.

“You ready for my cock, baby?”

She nodded.

“You sure?”

“Yes, Jett. I’m so very sure.”

Damn, my balls were already scrunched up tight against my body, my dick so hard and throbbing. My nipples had hardened too, and goosebumps erupted all over my flesh. I was about to take Heather’s ass.

I pulled out of her hot pussy and slid upward, teasing the entrance to her back door.

“Thank you for this, Heather,” I said. “Thank you for giving me this gift.”

I breached her tight rim.

This time she did more than gasp. She yelled out.

“This is the toughest part, baby. Just breathe out. Let it feel good.” I plunged in the rest of the way.

God, so tight, so warm, like a woolen glove for my cock. My instinct was to pull out and thrust back in, but I had to let her get used to the fullness first.

“You feel amazing, baby. So fucking good. You let me know when you’re ready. I’ll stay here until you are.”

“I’m okay,” she whimpered. “Show me what this is like, Jett. I want to feel this with you.”

Pure emotion surged through me. I no longer wanted to be Jett. This wasn’t happening to Jett. This was happening between Heather and Jeremy.

“Heather, baby.” I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth to keep from exploding inside her tight ass. “Call me Jeremy. Please. It’s my real name.”

She lifted her head and twisted her neck to look back at me, her eyes wide.

“It’s okay, baby. Please. Call me Jeremy.”

And she smiled. A more radiant smile than I’d ever seen on her beautiful face. “Fuck my ass”—her eyes were heavy-lidded and sultry—“Jeremy.”