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I’m not that naive.The ad screamed it at the top of its lungs.
But I didn’t expect it to escalate this quickly.I expected us to be sitting over a contract and filling out papers and doing a whole lot of boring stuff before the weird shit started to happen.
At the same time?
I’m surprised how on board I am with this.
Sebastian is the last thing I expected when that door opened.He’s one hell of a handsome man, who fills out his exquisitely tailored suit.The way he talks to me, how forward it is?Yeah, I’m into it.
I’m a late bloomer.I looked like a boy until my hormones caught up to me, and it wasn’t until I got to college that I began to like how I looked.That was when I started working sixty hours a week alongside my studies, so it didn’t leave a whole lot of time for dating.
So here I am, lying on a bed in front of the richest man in town, who wants to pay me a hundred thousand dollars to do what he wants with me, and I’ve never even been kissed.It’s the last thing I expected my first time to be like, but life is full of surprises.
The way his eyes shoot wide when I tell him I’m a virgin?I have to say I’m really into that too.This is all tickling something so very deep inside me that I never even noticed before.
I decide to tease him more, pushing myself up further and spreading my legs for him.I run my finger across my slit with one hand and caress my breast with the other.It’s something right out of porn, but damn, I want to entice him and I don’t particularly care how I do it.
He growls and starts unbuttoning his shirt.Bit by bit he’s stripping it all away, revealing a chiseled chest and abs to me.Apparently he spends a lot of his time alone here working out.
“I don’t think you’ll be a virgin for too much longer,” he says, removing his belt.“So you don’t have to worry about that.”
He jumps onto the bed with me, only his slacks remaining.His fingers go down my body, gooseflesh forming everywhere his touch goes.Down across my breasts, across my abdomen, toward my sex.
“Do you like the sound of that, lovely?Do you want me to take your virginity from you?Do you want me to be the one man you’ll never forget?”
I swallow nervously before nodding.
“Good, good.But first?I’m going to make you come.”
His fingers go down further, toward my slit, running over my clit.The strength of his touch is incredible and he pushes himself into me.
Lightning shoots through me with the slightest touch, and he’s so quick to build on that as those thick fingers of his pump in and out of me and he massages me faster and harder.One finger, then two, he tests how much my slit can take, pumping his fingers in and out of me and keeping up a strong, steady massage on my clit.
Everything is building so quickly, everything inside me is shaking.I can barely contain myself under the intense pressure of what he’s doing to me, and I can’t help but do as he commands.
I come.My entire body seizes up and a powerful release crashes over me.But he doesn’t stop.He keeps pumping.There’s a sly grin on his face.He’s enjoying me writhing beneath him.
My poor clit and pussy just keep being abused by him as he pushes me harder.I come down from the heights of my orgasm only to rise again.My hands shoot down to vainly try to push him off me, but it’s hopeless.He’s too fucking strong, and the reality of the matter is I don’t want him to stop.
The second orgasm rocks me soon after and I cry out louder than before.It feels so much better than anything I’ve ever done to myself, with or without toys in the mix.
I feel something erupt out of me as if I sprung a leak as I gush all over his hand.Sebastian just laughs.“You’re a squirter, huh?You just get better and better, lovely.”
He licks his fingers, savors them, but then goes right back to it.Two orgasms are not enough for this man, and I don’t think that’s enough for me either.I barely have time to recover before he lays it on thicker and thicker, the pleasure pumping through me, my entire body aching with delightful need.
One more time.He keeps it up, so dedicated in his approach, so dedicated to pleasing me.I’m helpless before him, writhing on the bed as he lays the pressure on harder, and my head is spinning.I can barely contain this much desire, this much pleasure.
He’s too goddamn much for me.Or maybe he’s just enough.
In this moment, I still want more.I buck into his fingers and moan louder and louder, singing his praises, completely aware of how empty this mansion is and how no one is going to hear me.
The third orgasm hits me.It wrecks me.I arch up high and hard for him, twisting and turning as he milks every little drop of pleasure out of me that he can.
Finally, he stops.I’m left covered in cold sweat on the bed, staring at him in utter disbelief at what he’s done to me.
He’s smiling.He enjoyed that as much as I did, if not more.
Has it even been an hour since I walked through his doors?And here I am, my head spinning, letting him introducing me to greatness I never thought possible.I know that we’re not stopping with that.There’s no fucking way he just fingers me and decides that’s enough.
