She bit her lip.“How?”
Dutch smoothed the hair from her beautiful face.“I’ll give you as many orgasms as I can until the drug wears off.”
Her eyes widened.“S-sex?”
Dutch nodded.“It’s the only way to take away the pain, babe.”
“But ...I’ve never...”
His stomach tightened.Fuck.“You’re a virgin?”
She nodded and tried to curl into a ball.
Jesus.He’d never fucked a virgin before.It both excited him and terrified him at the same time.“We can go to the hospital and see if they can help,” he said.He had no fucking idea what they could do, but it was worth a try.
She thought about it for a moment and then shook her head.She couldn’t afford that.“No.I trust you.You’re the only person I do trust.”
That admission made his throat constrict with an emotion he’d never felt before.He had no idea what to call it, he just knew it was foreign and not entirely comfortable.
He heard her whimper turn into a pained cry.“You’ll feel better soon,” he said.
He pulled off his boots and cut and lay down beside her.He cupped the side of her face and bent his head.
The first touch of his lips to hers sent a bolt of fire through his veins.It was so unexpected and powerful that he froze.
“Dutch...”she cried, and her hand pulled at his shirt.
He had promised he’d help her, but he had a gut feeling this would change his life and his beliefs, and he didn’t like how unsure it left him.He felt her tug again and focused on her.He’d deal with her now and leave the rest for later.
Chapter Four
Naya couldn’t stopherself from begging Dutch to help her.She hated the way she felt, but she couldn’t think of anyone else she’d want to help her through this.
She couldn’t believe how much pain she was in.Was this really the way passion felt?The way her stomach cramped, her breasts ached, and her vagina spasmed were things she’d never heard of before.
She tugged on his shirt again.“Please,” she begged.
