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

She was everything I hoped to find in a woman, the woman of my dreams perhaps. For the second time, I found myself gawking, my cock hardened to the thought of Gina’s body, the desire to make love to her burning fiercely within me.

Gina turned her back towards me and slid into the bathroom before turning the shower knob. Allowing jets of water from the showerhead to fall, hitting her paint-covered skin. I watched in admiration as the paint washed off her body before joining her, drowning in lust.

“Damn, you’re so hot!” I said with a grin as I took a step forward. We looked into each other’s eyes, water dripping along our faces.

I leaned in for a kiss. I quickly ran my hands throughout the length of her back, settling my hands on her ass, squeezing her round butt cheeks. She moaned into my mouth, took my fully erect cock in her hand, stroked it for a second before turning around and guiding it into her pussy. I bit my lower lip, marveled at Gina’s confidence. At the same time, the sight of my cock buried deep between Gina’s bent-over body sending shivers across my skin.

I put both my hands on either of her butt cheeks, thrust in and out of her, slowly increasing the pace as she moaned louder and louder. My hands clutched tightly at her butt cheeks. I was now pounding her pussy so fast, so hard, groaning simultaneously with each thrust. I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock. I knew she was about to climax. We both groaned in pleasure and came together.

Gina turned around, facing me while the water kept running, mumbled something into my mouth.

“Stay the night, you brighten up this place,” I broke from the kiss and uttered more in desperation than in finality.

She wrapped her hands around my neck and tenderly kissed my lips as if I’d read her mind.

We washed off the paint on our bodies, headed out of the bathroom, and stood beside each other, water dripping from our bodies. I scooped her into my arms, carried her across the loft, placing her gently in my king-sized wooden bed situated in the middle of the cream-colored loft.

She smiled up at me. “Ready for more?” Gina asked.

My heart expanded. Joy ran through my veins. “Always,” I breathed as I fell into her.

Life would never be the same.

THE END

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Leaning his body against mine, Jackson slipped two fingers into my pussy. I felt my mouth widen against the heat of his neck as he teased me open. The stroke of his thumb was purposeful and steady on my firm clit while his fingers plunged in and out of me, sinking further and further. I began to meet the repetition of his thrusts, naturally tilting and buckling beneath him.

I felt myself unfold and unravel for him. My hands clutched at my restraints, scratched at the legs of the chair, as I screamed my pleasure into his skin.

His breath grew more desperate and rugged. “Boy, are we eager to please,” he managed to say.

I melted at those words, and I wondered how long it would take before he made me cum again. Dropping to his knees, Jackson’s tongue danced and writhed inside of me. With each skillful stroke, my thighs clenched his face harder. But I still needed more. I threw my head back, and I rode his face as I met his every stroke.

Before I could say another word, I could feel myself drawing closer to my climax. His head dove further between my legs. I bucked and rolled under him. Jackson sucked every drip from me as I orgasmed. Each orgasm more powerful than the previous one.

“That’s my girl,” said Jackson interjected. “Are you ready for me?”

I nodded because I couldn’t trust myself to speak.

He took his stiff cock, set the head against my entrance, and thrust it into my pussy. I cried out in pain and pleasure as he filled me. I was finally losing my virginity.

Jackson wasn’t as aggressive as I expected him to be. He cared that this was my first time. When he realized that I was getting accustomed to his dick inside me, he started moving. I was filled by his cock as he increased his thrusts inside me, building to a steady pace. He would withdraw entirely often before he drove his full length back into me.

Jackson placed his hands on my hips, and I pulled back to meet him, straining against my restraints. That simple gesture incredibly aroused me. He pulled out his dick and rubbed the tip against my pussy lips. My body begged for him, and he realized that.

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One night is all I need, but she leaves me wanting more.

There is a website that caters to men of my tastes.

I want untouched virgins with minds eager for my instruction.

I believe "love" should always be a transaction.

I'll pay for I want, then we'll be done.

But when Carrie shows up at my door, she seems special.

This curvy woman is obedient and longs to please.

But there's a feisty spark I can sense in her.

Her lack of experience drives me wild.

I love being her first everything.

Her first kiss.

Her first touch.

Her first moan.

She has lots of firsts to freely give me.

And I take them