Commissioning His Virgin by Jamie Knight (read the beginning after the end novel TXT) 📗

surprise. It was clear that she was as aroused as I was, but the kiss we shared was completely different.

I hadn’t felt the way I felt as our lips locked for probably the millionth time today. I actually had felt that sensation before, just not so intensely with Gina. I got carried away by the feeling, letting myself get taken by the emotion.

I embraced it and Gina. Her whole body relaxed in my embrace; the shaking stopped. It was clear as day that all this wasn’t just about the money, the sex, or even about Gina trying things she hadn’t tried before, or the pleasures we granted each other in this secluded warehouse. None of that. Gina loved me for real. I could feel it in my bones.

Suddenly, an alarm blared in my brain. It came to my realization that I was a dick for not anticipating all this. I hoped she hadn’t noticed I was a jerk. As we kissed, I slowly pulled my weight along with hers. We sat naked on the canvas. I broke our kiss, hugging her tight. The thought of Gina giving me all she had willingly was so arousing. I felt a connection so strong as her body locked in mine. I was in love with her too.

She broke our tight embrace, slowly eased herself onto the canvas pulling me along so that my body lay on top of her, keeping our mouths locked, savoring each other’s taste.

“Make love to me, Elijah,” she uttered in between passionate kisses.

Gina instantaneously spread her legs, exposing her innocent pussy, folding her legs to her sides. She lay there before my eyes, exposed, vulnerable, yet so beautiful, inviting.

I lowered my body down, my cock lining up with her entrance. I could tell her pussy was heavily covered in her juices when my cock made contact with her entrance. She was panting inside my mouth with desire. She quickly wrapped her legs around my waist, inviting me to take a bite out of her apple. I couldn’t resist the urge. I was in a propped-up position, supporting my weight on my elbows. My hands lay on the canvas on either side of her face. I locked my eyes on hers, noticed her eyebrows flicker before I started moving, pushing my cock inside of her.

“Oh, God!”

Gina shut her eyes tightly. Her left-hand moving towards her mouth, attempting to suppress a groan, but failing the moment I used my might to push inside of her. I slowly attempted to plunge inside of her, failing at my second attempt partly because of Gina’s hymen but mainly because of the pain written all over her face. The thought of hurting her was unbearable to me. Still, her legs remained wrapped around my waist, encouraging me to push, penetrate her entrance.

“Please don’t stop, Elijah, don’t stop,” she pleaded with me in a soft, enticing voice.

Her body stiffened under my weight. Once again, her lips parted as I eased myself into her pussy, taking away her virginity in the process. She let out a loud moan, more of a cry in despair, and bit her lower lip. Gina winced. Her legs tightly wrapped around my waist. It was then that I realized streams of tears were running down her cheeks. My heart skipped a beat, sunk in my stomach. I stopped pushing instantly.

“Oh, baby, does it hurt? I’m sorry, Gina, I didn’t intend to make you cry,” I pleaded with her, wiping away the tears on her cheeks, my cock half immersed inside her pussy.

Sniffling, she took her hand off her mouth, gently put both of her hands on either side of my face, then attempted to force a smile.

“Hey, these tears aren’t because it hurts. I wouldn’t care if it hurt, Elijah. These are tears of joy, baby. I’m crying because all of this is so overwhelming. Forgive me, baby, I can’t hold it back. I don’t know any other way of expressing how I feel. I’m sorry, Elijah.”

“Shhh! You don’t need to apologize, Gina. All I want is certainty, assurance that you are okay. Don’t hesitate to ask me to stop if the pain is unbearable,” I told her, my eyes still locked on hers, worried and uncertain. It was then that I noticed a change in her eyes in the way she stared at me.

“I’m fine, Elijah, I promise. Please don’t hold back on me. Make love to me. If the pain is too much for me, I’ll let you know. I promise,” the words slid out of her mouth with so much ease as if she’d read my mind. She tenderly kissed my lips.

I quickly glanced into her eyes, assuring myself that she would ask me to stop if she felt unease. “Don’t feel the urge to try so hard, baby,” I uttered as kindly and gentle as I could.

“I love everything you’re doing to me. I love the look on your face, Elijah. How you can’t wait to ram inside of me. How you seem to struggle to hold it. Fuck me, Elijah, make love to my body,” she teased me in a whispery tone, arching her back, using her legs to push my cock inside of her. “Don’t you want to feel your cock inside of me? I would do anything for you, baby,” she tempted me even more, her words echoing inside my brain.

I slowly began pushing my cock inside her tight pussy, gradually gathering speed, careful to watch how her body reacted.

“Mhhhum,” her voice was muffled, eager for more.

I thrust deeper into her pussy. Stole a quick glance at my inserted cock. The mixture of her vaginal juices and precum met my eyes. For a moment, my body quivered. I thought to myself she must be in pain, but then she seemed to want more and more of my cock.

Gina groaned loudly. I could feel her pussy tightly squeezing my cock. I thrust a little deeper, pulled my cock out, intending to repeat the whole process. I