Page 4 of His Virgin Wife

Dom lifted his head and turned toward her. For thelongest time, they just stared at each other, not making a sound. Silence. Onlythe crackling of the fire seemed to fill the void.

Emily wanted him. It was completely irrational.This man had kidnapped her. For all she knew, he was holding her for ransom,waiting for her father to pay some ridiculous price. Only, he wasn’t beingcruel to her. She was not tied up rotting in some basement. He’d not hurt her.

Staring, she couldn’t deny her attraction to him.This didn’t make it right, she knew that. But for once, she didn’t want to dothe responsible thing. Would it be wrong for one crazy moment to just enjoywhat was happening?

“I accept,” she said.

The words were a little louder than a whisper.

Dom stepped away from the fire, and it seemed inless than asecondhe was in front of her. He grabbedthe back of her neck and pulled her in close.

“You accept what?” he asked.

“Your offer.”

He smiled. “You want to ride my cock, little girl?”

“I’m not a little girl.”

“I know.” With his other hand, he grabbed her ass.He leaned in close so his lips were right against her ear. “I only hope you’reprepared for what this means.”

She didn’t get a chance to ask what he meant, asin the nextsecondhe kissed her.

Now, Emily had read a lot of books. She had evenseen her share of porn. Her curiosity had always gotten the better of her. Hermother had often said her curiosity would get her in trouble.

After all her reading, watching, and daydreamingabout a man who would kiss her and blow her mind to smithereens, nothing hadprepared her for the kiss Dom gave her. This was not gentle. This was hot,hard, demanding, sexy, and so many other things all wrapped into one.

She couldn’t think. At first, she didn’t even knowif she responded. His lips were so hard and they felt so good. Emily didn’twant him to stop kissing her.

And thenhelet go, andshe licked her swollen lips and looked at him. She didn’t know what came next.All she knew was how excited she was to find out. There was still a tiny partof her brain that screamed she was a kidnapped victim. She had to remember allof this was wrong. Then, Dom pushed her robe off her shoulders, and she didn’ttry to stop as it fell to the ground. She let out a little gasp.

His office was a little warm from the fire, butthere was a chill in the air. Perhaps it was an omen. Something deadly to warnher that this was a big, monstrous mistake and one she shouldn’t be taking.There were alarm bells going off inside her head, but she ignored them becausethere was something even more important happening.

She wanted this.

Dom’s hands returned to her shoulders, and Emilylooked into his eyes, and then slowly began to slide the straps of her silknegligee down her shoulders. She felt the slight chill across her body when herbreasts were free. The negligee fell to her waist, and Dom’s hands touched herright there. The feel of his hands was like fire, and she felt like she wasburning brighter than ever before. Each touch making her hotter.

He pushed the negligee from her hips, and it fellin a heap on the floor. She couldn’t help but gasp, the single sound escapingher lips. Within the next second, he already disposed of her silk panties. Theywere nothing but torn cloth now, as he tossed them to the floor.

In the next breath, he gripped the back of herneck and pulled her in close. His lips brushed against her collarbone.

Everything was happening so fast, and rather thanbe afraid, she couldn’t help but find it the most exhilarating experience ofher whole life. She didn’t want it to end.

She released a moan as he moved her toward thesofa, sitting her down, and then pulling her ass toward the edge of the sofa. Therewere no words as she watched him. Emily didn’t fight, didn’t want to. Did thatmake her even more of a lame doormat? She didn’t know, and in that moment, shetruly didn’t care.

Dom surprised her by kneeling on the floor infront of her, and it kind of took her breath away to see him in such aposition. To her, it wasn’t right, and yet, as he cupped her knees and thenspread her legs, she couldn’t help but feel more nervous.

He stroked his hands up the inside of her thighs,and she released a little gasp. He kissed the inside of her left knee and thenmoved in toward her right. Another soft, subtle kiss, but she felt it.

He didn’t just linger at her knees. Slowly, hebegan to trail up the inside of her thighs. She had seen a lot of men doingthis on the porn she’d watched. There was always a lot of noise from the women,but she tried to keep the pleasure to herself, and for now just watch. Heshowed control and then she felt the tips of his fingers touch her clit, andshe felt like she couldn’t breathe. She didn’t want him to stop, so she waited,trying to gain complete control of herself.

There was not a lot of time to gain that kind ofcontrol, as with the next second his tongue was on her clit, and all thoughtfor anything went right out the window as he began to lick and suck at herpussy. Closing her eyes, it was all she could do to focus on the pleasure. Shedidn’t want it to stop.

Another moan escaped her lips, and Dom continuedto suck her clit, and she whimpered his name. The sound got really loud andseemed to echo. Never in all her life had she felt anything quite so incredibleas she did with his tongue dancing across her clit.

She felt something building inside her. The firsthint of an orgasm by her first ever man. This was embarrassing. He’d barelybeen touching her, and yet she was ready to go. Emily tried to hold back, toprolong this pleasure, but nothing was going to stop it. She was putty in hishands.

Her release took her over the edge, shocking herto the core with how amazing it felt. She couldn’t contain her pleasuredscreams. She didn’t want to. The orgasm went on and on, and only when shecouldn’t take anymore did Dom pull away.

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