Page 35 of Seduced By Contract

Without stopping, I open her jeans and slip my hand over her panties.

She moans loudly, and her grip on my hair tightens when I touch her clit through the fabric.

I've never fought such a great internal battle. I want her naked, open so I can devour her virgin pussy until my thirst is quenched, but I know that if I undress her, I won't be able to stop.

I don't want her first time to be like this, because I'm feeling so unstable right now, I'm not sure I could be gentle. We're temporary, but I want her to have good memories when she looks back.

Despite this determination, I can't resist touching her inside her panties. I clench my jaw as I feel the dampness with the tips of my fingers, and she doesn't make it easy, moving her hips forward and backward against my hand, trying to ride it.

"That's right, Madison, grind against my fingers. Take what you want."

"What do I want, Zeus?"

"To come and come hard."

And it doesn't take long. She's deliciously sensitive. I only need to manipulate her clit for less than a minute, never stopping sucking on her breasts, and she cries out, surrendering. She comes so much that she wets my hand entirely, and needing a taste, I bring my fingers to my mouth.

"Is it good?" she asks.

I pull her mouth to mine and make her taste herself. "I'm going to drink you for hours."

In response, she bites my lower lip, whimpering.

I tighten my grip on her hips. "You take the pill?" I ask.

She's looking at me, but she buries her face in my chest. "No, and I don't plan to," she mumbles.

"Why not?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Look at me, Madison. You're an adult. Discussing how to protect you is necessary."

That seems to annoy her because she gets off me, grabs her bra and t-shirt, and gets dressed at record speed.

Zeus

CHAPTER TWENTY

"I'm a virgin,not stupid. I know I need to protect myself,"

Our truce has ended, and she once again puts on the armor with which she defends herself from the world.

"If you're talking about disease, I can show you my test results, and as you're a virgin . . .”

"No, what I'm saying is that I'm not going to fill my body with hormones because of a relationship that's going to last thirty days. I don't know what you think of me given the agreement we're making, but I'm not promiscuous, otherwise I wouldn't have reached nineteen as a virgin. Just because we're going to . . . Just because I'm going to sleep with you doesn’t mean that I'll go out with the first person I meet when what we have comes to an end. Now, please, I'd like to use the restroom." Her tone is as formal as if she were speaking to a stranger, and it annoys the hell out of me.

"Second door on the right, down that hallway," I explain, pointing.

She walks away with determination, and I go to the window, needing to think.

What she said hit me in so many different ways that I can't even figure out what's worse.

No, that's a lie.

The idea of her going to bed with another man, of someone else tasting her body and that fire, brings an unpleasant sensation to my chest.

Maybe I should renegotiate our timeframe. One month is too short.

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