Page 50 of The Virgin I Desire


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“Did you do it?”

I just mumbled with my lips pursed embarrassed to say out loud that I was naked from the waist down.

“Have you touched yourself before?”

“Hm?” I pretended I hadn't heard correctly.

“You've already touched yourself, haven't you?”

“Mikhail, this is not appropriate...”

“Fuck what's appropriate.”

I shivered again at his voice. That man seemed to have only one function in my life, to drive me crazy.

“Do it!”

“It is better not.”

“Let me hear you.”

“What if someone notices?”

“You're alone, aren't you?”

“Yes, but...”

“Then there is nothing to worry about. Come on, get started now.”

If I hadn't wanted to get into that mess, we wouldn't have gotten to that point, but I was getting deeper and deeper into that quicksand.

Holding the cell phone with my left hand, I reached down between my thighs with my right and directly touchedmy intimate area. The moan was practically involuntary, and I bowed my body with pleasure.

“Do you know how you like it?”

“What?” I asked with ragged breaths.

“How do you prefer to be touched?”

“I... Ah...” Shame and pleasure had never been so close, and I couldn't speak properly, nor think.

“I want you to tell me.”

“Why?” I gasped as my finger wandered, making me roll my eyes.

“So I know how to do it when you're with me.”

“You can’t.”

“Do you want me?”

Why did his voice make me lose my mind so much?

“I don't... I want to.” I stopped trying against the need and let my finger move over my clitoris while I rolled on the bed. It was difficult to keep the cell phone to my ear and even more difficult to prevent him from hearing my moans.

“How?”

“I like my finger right at the tip.”

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