8 FINN We rode up to the ranch house late the next morning. I let Caroline sleep as long as possible until I couldn't hold off any longer. I'd woken with my usual hard c**k, but for the first time, I had a woman to slake my need. I'd had women in my time, but none had ever been in my bed. Caroline was the first. And last. I tugged the sheet off her body so I could look my fill as she lay unknowing. Her breasts were plump and full in comparison to her small waist. I wanted to reach out and cup them, feel their softness in my palms. The curls between her thighs, so silky soft and pale, would have to go. I wanted to feel only her slick flesh against my tongue, which would only make my efforts that much more sensitive for her. Dried seed coated her thighs, tinged with her virgin's blood. I'