“You know it’s better this way.”

Yes, I fucking know it. Now more than ever.

Gently, I move Leni around so Nix can pull the dress off her before I place her on her mattress. The dress must have had one of those built-in bras because I'm a little surprised when I find her chest bare underneath.

Fuck, she’s perfect. Spread out in her bed in nothing but panties, I get to take her in, feast on the view like she is a fine piece of art. For a while, I wondered what it was about her that had my dad so fucking obsessed with her. I understand now.

She’s flawless.

Her red hair falls into a fiery halo around her angelic face. Her slender neck is begging to have my fingers wrap around it, the smooth skin of her collarbone and shoulder needs to be kissed, and don’t even get me started on those tits.

I groan, readjusting my slacks to make room for my rock-hard cock.

“You know…” Nix trails off.

“What?” Turning my head, I stare at him over my shoulder. He rubs his chin like he is deep in thought.

“You know she’s a virgin.”

“Of course I know.”

“What if she wasn’t?”

“Huh?”

“We could help her lose her virginity… tonight. She is not going to fight you. She might not even remember any of this tomorrow.”

My first thought is no, absolutely not. But the more I think about it, the better the idea sounds. I’m sure this is not how should want her first time to go over, but this would still be a hundred times better than what my father had planned for her.

“I’ll do it,” I blurt out before Nix can get the wrong idea. I know he wouldn’t mind popping her cherry either.

“I figured. But I’m staying.” Nix flops down on the chair in the corner.

“No video.”

“The old man is going to be furious if he doesn’t get a recording of this.”

“I know.” I'm willing to take the risk. “He can punish me later. Maybe we get lucky, and he gets so angry he has a heart attack.” That would be too good to be true.

Quickly, I slip out of my shoes, unbutton my slacks, and let them slide down my legs. I discard the rest of my clothes in a hurry, eager to crawl onto the bed with her. Once I’m naked, I do just that.

Kneeling on the bed, I dip my fingers into her panties and slide them down her long toned legs. Using my knees, I wedge myself between her thighs before blanketing her body with mine.

She squirms beneath me, a nervous energy builds, and her eyebrows draw together in a frown.

“Relax…” I whisper before placing a soft kiss on her lips.

“Colt?” Her voice is so small, so fragile and innocent. “Colt, please.”

“Please, what?”