Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 106779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 534(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 534(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
I made sure she was okay before stripping my clothes off. She stared at me when I did so, her eyes drinking in my cock hungrily. It twitched for her and I had to resist every urge in my body from lifting her up, parting that pretty little cunt and popping that cherry she so desperately wanted rid of.
I washed myself and she pressed herself against me, surprising me with her need for my touch. My fingers trailed down her back as she held me, hot water beating our backs. I could’ve screamed at the world then, cursed at the unfairness of it all.
I led her out of the shower and wrapped her in a thick, fluffy white towel. She looked so small in it, and it hurt.
I dried myself off and did her next, rubbing her skin with the soft Egyptian cotton until she felt supple and soft to the touch. I wrapped her in my own robe, the size of it overwhelming her small frame. I wrapped a towel around my hips and held open the door for her. All this without saying a word.
I led her back to the living room and she sat down on the couch, looking really lost.
“Do you want to go home?” I asked her, and she stared at me in response. “You can stay the night, if you’d like. I’ll get you a ride to wherever you want tomorrow morning.”
“Okay,” she nodded. “I’ll stay.”
It wasn’t going according to plan at all. If it had, I would’ve been balls deep inside her cunt by now, listening to the sweet little sounds she was bound to make when a man bottomed out inside her for the very first time. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
“I’ll set up a room for you,” I told her, and she shook her head no, making me raise my eyebrows. “No? You want to go home?”
“I’m not going to sleep by myself like some fucking servant,” she hissed, and it nearly made me laugh out loud. “I’m sleeping with you.”
I liked the little bit of personality that shone through her submissiveness. It was cute.
“Okay, you can sleep with me,” I said. “But you’re gonna be naked for me.”
She got up from the couch and slipped my robe off, exposing her playground of a body. She seemed oddly comfortable with it for a girl with no experience, and I liked it.
“Where to?” she asked me, and I showed her the way to my bedroom.
If she was impressed by the big, sparsely decorated room, she didn’t say a word. But she did walk up to the floor-to-ceiling windows and look outside at the view. Sparkling lights and cars as tiny as ants on the roads below us. I wanted to fuck her against the window. It was unbearably hot that she just stood there with her tits exposed and her naked ass on display, wet hair falling down her arched back.
I walked to the bed and pulled back the covers, and she looked at me over her shoulder.
“Come to bed,” I told her as I got in myself. Slowly, she made her way to the bed and crawled under the sheets with me.
She’d made a big deal of sleeping with me, but she scooted to the very edge so she wouldn’t have to touch me.
I knew full well it wasn’t how the night should’ve gone. I’d never let a pet sleep in my bed before. Every one of them had the same room. I’d never fucked another woman in front of a pet, either. She was the one I’d changed all my rules for.
“Come here,” I ordered her, but she turned her back on me instead, nearly toppling over the edge of the bed with her efforts to stay as far away from me as possible. “Pet. Come sleep in my arms, you silly fucking thing.”
She glared at me over her shoulder and I rolled her over and into my arms. She still smelled like lemons, like the body wash.
She didn’t fight me when I held her, but she was rigid and frozen against my body. So was my cock.
“Aren’t you going to fuck me?” she asked in a small voice, and I smoothed her hair back.
What was I supposed to tell her?
That I was so desperate to break her I had to bite my tongue before I ordered her to impale her pussy on my cock? That if I moved my hands an inch lower from her back to her ass, I wouldn’t be able to control myself, and I’d fuck her sweet little ass too?
“Not yet,” I told her simply. “Go to sleep.”
“Am I going to see you again?” she wanted to know.
“If you want to,” I replied.
“Are you going to fuck me, then?”
I looked into her eyes and nodded.