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"You're a virgin?" he asks incredulously and I don't know how he expects me to talk when his finger is still buried inside me.
Shaking his head disbelievingly, he lowers his head again and attaches his lips to my clit, suckling hard.
My orgasm slams into me hard and fast, robbing me of breath and making my eyes roll back in my head.
Chapter Three
Saint
I must be dreaming. There's no way that this type of pleasure can exist on Earth. Just watching Isabella combusting in my hand and greedily drinking in every last bit of her come has me ready to spill my seed in my fucking pants.
Fucking hell.
I haven't felt this way since the day I was opportune to get my first fuck. I had been clumsy and didn’t last that long, but it left me feeling like a man.
Knowing that I’m the one giving all this pleasure to Isabella has me feeling like more of a man than I’ve ever felt.
I hold her as she slowly recovers and when she looks at me with bashful eyes and reddened cheeks, I'm reminded of the fact that she's a virgin.
I never expected it. Did she go to college with fools? She's a literal goddess and she finished college untouched?
I feel blessed. There's no greater high than this.
"Am I the first man to feast on this pussy?" I ask, already feeling lightheaded with all the blood in my head flowing down to my raging cock. One more minute and it will burst through my pants.
She nods hesitantly and pride blooms in my chest.
I've never been someone's first. I never thought I would ever be.
Leaning down, I kiss her deeply, letting her taste herself on my lips.
Pulling back, I begin to slide down the bed but she reaches out her hand to grab me.
"What happened? Why are you going? Did I do something wrong?"
Her eyes are wide and panicked and I pause, already guessing where our thoughts are headed.
"No, princess. You were perfect."
She sits up, folding a hand over her breasts and looking unsure.
"Then why are we not continuing? Is it because I'm a–"
She trails off and I sit back.
"Because you're a virgin?" I complete and she nods hesitantly.
"I know you're used to more experienced women," she mumbles and my heart roars in protest.
None of them hold a candle to her.
"I'm not going to fuck you now. But it’s not because you're a virgin," I say and she looks up at me, tears already forming in her eyes.
"I want nothing more than to slide my cock so deep in your throat that you choke. I want to see you salivate as spit dribbles down the side of your mouth. I want to see how well you adjust to accommodate my size because you're so fucking tight. I want to slam into you so hard I see stars. I want to see if your sweet pussy will grip my cock as hard as it grips my finger. Princess, the things I want to do to you will shock the devil. But you are mine and I'm willing to take it slow because I'm not going anywhere."
Her breath is coming out in pants and her eyes are wide as she listens to me. When I smell the scent of her arousal, and I know that it's because of my words, my dick gets so hard it hurts.
So my sweet princess loves dirty talk.
