Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67813 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67813 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
This is wrong.
It’s what I have to do.
It’s only for the night.
Telling myself that didn’t help, but it didn’t matter, because I’d been bought for the night, and I’d have to submit in every way, in any way he saw fit.
Felix
As soon as I saw her on that stage, I knew I had to have her. With hair the color of wheat, and eyes the brightest blue I’d ever seen, I couldn’t stop myself from bidding an exorbitant amount on her. It would only be for the one night, but she’d be mine in every way imaginable, in any way I wanted.
So I’d bought her, spent a fortune on the virgin I’d be fucking tonight, that I’d claim. It didn’t matter who she was or what her name was. Tonight, she would be mine, and that’s all that mattered.
Now, back at my penthouse, I waited for the driver to bring her up. I could have had her in the limo with me, but I like the anticipation, the excitement of knowing she was coming to me, that I’d be waiting for her to walk through the doors, ready to do what I said.
The sound of the lock disengaging on the front doors came through. My heart thundered, but not because I was nervous. No, it was beating hard because I was looking forward to seeing how nervous she was.
And then she stepped in, draped in a long jacket, her body hidden from me; the image of her on that stage in nothing but her peach colored skin slammed hard into my head. When the door shut behind her, sealing her in with me, with the carnal things I wanted to do to her, I felt my dick punch forward painfully. I’d been hard for her since the moment I saw her, for the entire ride back to my place, and while I waited for her. But now, having her in my home, seeing how frightened she looked, I got harder, felt my arousal rise even higher. It would be fun playing with her.
Oh yes, she’ll be mine tonight in every way.
Sasha
I’d sold my virginity, just given it to the highest bidder like it didn’t mean anything. Now here I stood, staring at the man who had paid for me, frightened because I didn’t know if he’d be cruel or gentle, or like his pleasure with pain.
He was big and imposing, and he looked dangerous, so dangerous that I felt my hands shake at my sides. He wore a three-piece suit, looked powerful, as if he could crush anyone that stood in his way.
“Why are you here?” he asked in a deep, slightly accented voice.
The question threw me off. He’d been at the auction, obviously, but did he want to know why I’d sold my virginity? I swallowed. “Because I need the money.” Why lie? What other reason would I have for selling my cherry? I was being honest, telling him exactly why I’d stoop so low as to sell myself for a night, give up my virginity to a wealthy man like him.
He took a step into the swath of light, his full imposing height and muscular body coming into view. God, that suit did nothing to hide how strong he was.
“That’s not the right answer,” he said, his face void of emotion, his voice hard, flat.
I didn’t know what he wanted, and his statement confused the hell out of me. What I did know was that tonight he could do whatever he liked to me. I’d signed the contract, was fully aware I was his in any way he saw fit. I would have to play by his rules. “I’m not sure what I should say or do.” Again, why lie?
“You’re here for the sole purpose of pleasing me,” he said and started unbuttoning his suit jacket. “You’re here because I paid a fortune for you, for the chance to claim that cherry and make your pussy raw, sore.”
God, I was shaking now, but my pussy was wet.
“You’re here, and by the end of the night, you won’t be able to sit comfortably, and every time you walk, you’ll still be able to feel my big fucking cock inside your cunt.”
My throat was tight, dry, and the closer he came, the more he undressed, the more I started to feel like the very unfortunate prey to a very dangerous predator.
2
Felix
It was always about money from sweet women like her. I couldn’t complain. The pretty little virgin was going to be paid handsomely, and I was going to make sure she got everything her heart desired, at least for tonight. Reaching out, I stroked the back of my fingers down her cheek. Her skin was smooth to the touch just like I knew it would be.
“You’re virginity is intact, but I want to know if anyone else has touched you.” I circled her, grazing the tips of my fingers against the jacket she wore. I wanted her as naked as she had been on stage, her beautiful body on full display for me to devour.