Page 5 of Kept for Pleasure


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“This place was built in a time when such a thing was more common, yes.That it happens to work out for me now is a happy coincidence.”

I expect her to raise a complaint about my secret passage to her room.It’s something that would freak most women out, especially learning about it in the first fifteen minutes of meeting me.

Clara, though, is something different.It seems like naivety, but it also seems like determination on her part.Like she’s refusing to let herself be rattled by my weirdness.

“You never answered my question,” she says as she sets her ratty suitcase down on a nearby dresser.

“What question?”

“Why do you want someone to live here with you now?When you’ve been alone for so long?”

I smirk and cross my arms.“I’ve decided that after all the time I waited to find the right woman and failed, now it’s playtime.”

She lets out a little chuckle.“And when does playtime begin, if I may ask?”

I approach her and take her hand into mine.“I believe I said it begins now.So now we will begin.”

She’s surprised when I lead her down the secret passage and into my bedroom.She’s a bit more nervous as I bring her to my bed, and then step away from her.

“First, you’ll need to be dressed properly,” I explain as I lick my lips.

“And what is the proper dress for playtime?”

“Nothing.Strip.”

She turns a pretty shade of pink as I say that.“Right now?”

“Yes, right now.Get naked.Then get on my bed.”

I’m going to push her.I’m going to see if she really has what it takes to be my willing vessel.I need to know how far she’s truly willing to go.

She takes a deep breath before starting to push the straps of her sundress down, one after the other.As it slides down her body, I get a clearer view of the curves she was hiding with that dress.Her thighs, thick as can be, her skin looking soft and ripe as a peach.She steps out of her sandals and out of her dress.Her face is still pink, inching toward red now.

But there’s an earnest joy in her eyes.She knows she shouldn’t be doing this but she wants to.It’s entrancing to me, and I keep watching her.“Continue.I want everything gone.”

She nods, undoing her bra.It’s a plain white bra, but on her it’s the sexiest thing I can imagine, second only to the sight of her wearing nothing at all.She pulls the bra away, letting the cups fall down.

Clara realizes what this is, and she doesn’t even try to cover her tits up.They’re right there in front of me, full and voluptuous.I hold myself back, wanting to see the whole meal before nibbling on the appetizers.

She drops the bra on her heap of clothes before her hands go to her panties, as plain as the rest of her clothing.She pushes them down around her hips, stepping out of them and putting them to the side.She stands up straight, arms at her sides, as if I’m a doctor about to examine her.

“Get on the bed,” I instruct.

She takes another deep breath and nods.She’s getting the point, as she doesn’t just lie down there, but instead strikes a proper pose, holding herself up by her elbows and shooting an enthralling look in my direction.

I look up and down her form.My cock is throbbing, screaming at me to let it loose.I want to ravish every single curve of her body.I want to suck on her tits, I want to fuck her mouth, I want to fuck her.I want to do so much more than that.Never have I wanted something more than I want Clara Thompson.

She’s still nervous though.She knows what’s coming, and she’s red as hell in the face.“I think there’s something I need to tell you first, Sebastian.I don’t know if this changes anything, and I never really had the time to bring it up before now, but uh...”

“But what?”I say, growing impatient.

“I’m a virgin.”

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CLARA

Iknew this was obviously a sex thing.

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