Page 30 of Dirty Little Virgin
Slamming into her over and over, I find her walls contracting as she wails and climaxes. “Cum all over my cock, Jade. Show me what I mean to you.”
Her body sags as she leans over on her elbows, panting like a horse that’s been run fast and furiously. “You mean everything to me.”
My cock pulses, and I stiffen as semen pours from me into her. “And you mean everything to me.” I lean over her body, resting on her back.
My heart is racing and for more reasons than because I’ve just cum. More is there. More than I was ever looking for.
This might not be as easy as I thought it’d be!
Jade
Bacon fries in a pan that Pierce found for me to cook it in. I’ve never cooked bacon, or much of anything else, for that matter. The smoke it’s creating is getting thick, and I find Pierce coming out of the hallway, waving his hand in front of his face. “What the hell, Jade?”
“It’s smoking! Does this always happen when one makes bacon?”
“No, it does not!” He moves past me and hits a button on the thingy over the stove. The sound of a fan comes on, and the smoke starts drifting up to the thing over the stove. In no time at all, the smoke’s gone.
And Pierce is giving me a stern look. “You’ve burnt the bacon.” He moves the sizzling pan off the burner and turns back to look at me. “Do you really mean to tell me that something as simple as making four slices of bacon is beyond you?”
His tone is harsh, and I’m taking offense by it. With my hands on my hips, I remind him, “I told you I didn’t know how to cook. I wasn’t lying to you.”
Pierce huffs and opens one of the cabinets next to the stove. “This is where the cooking utensils are. Grab another pan and let’s see if I can teach you how to make a simple breakfast without burning down the house, shall we?”
I lean over and look for a pan similar to the one I seem to have burnt up. A solid smack lands on my ass, and I yelp and stand up. “Hey!”
His grin is cocky as he says, “Perhaps that’ll help you remember where the pots and pans are.”
I rub my ass as it stings a bit and go back to finding a pan. With one in my hand, I find another smack lands on my ass. “Hey!” I turn around with the pan in my hand and shake it at him. “Not smart to smack the ass of someone who has a pan in her hand, Pierce!”
“I’m so afraid,” he says mockingly. “Now turn the temperature down on the burner and place the pan on it, please.”
“Now that’s a much better tone, Pierce. So I put the pan on top of the medium heated burner, and now I’ll place four more strips of bacon in the pan, correct?”
“Yes. And use this thing here.” He pulls something out of a drawer that’s next to the stove. “These are called tongs. You’ll use these to turn the bacon over a few times to make sure it cooks evenly. Got it?”
“I think so,” I say as I take them from him, then use them to even out the bacon I’ve placed in the pan.
“Now on to the eggs,” he says as he points at the cupboard. “In there, you’ll find bowls. Get one out so you can place the eggs in it so you can scramble them.”
I open the door and find a ton of bowls. “What size should I get?”
“Use your brain, Jade. You’ll be scrambling six eggs. How big of a bowl do you think it’ll take?”
I pick up a rather small one. “Do you suppose this size will do?”
“No. What do you think?” He points to the bacon that’s beginning to sizzle in the pan. “And you should see to those.”
“Damn!” I hurry to turn over the raw bacon and look at him. “It’s not even cooked on that side.”
“I didn’t say it was. I merely told you to check on it. You’ll need to learn how to do several things at once while checking on the progress of food that’s already cooking.”
With a huff, I go to get the eggs out of the fridge and break six of them into the bowl, where they fit perfectly. “Ha! Just the right size.” I grin at Pierce who I find is laughing at me.
“Try to stir them without making a mess, Jade.”
Opening the drawer with the utensils in it, I take out a spoon, to which I find him clearing his throat. “What?”
“Use a fork, baby.”
