Highest Bidder Collection - Lauren Landish Page 0,227

his hard cock pressing up against my hip.

And damn. It feels SO big. I take an unsteady breath. It’s happening.

His hot lips suddenly press against mine, sending electricity shooting through every one of my nerve endings. I tilt my head back, my lips parting in a sigh, my nipples hardening and my pussy heating with need. The sensation is like nothing I’ve ever felt and I feel like I’m being turned into pure liquid honey, ready to melt into him.

“You want me, Lilly?” Joseph stops kissing me to murmur, his hot breath scorching my neck.

I groan, wanting his lips back on me, not wanting the sensation to end. “Yes, Sir.” I moan. “Please, Sir.”

Even though his lips are at my neck, I can feel his grin, along with his throbbing cock, pressing against my pussy.

“Good girl,” he whispers.

I swallow thickly as he unzips the back of my dress slowly. I can hardly breathe as his hot breath sends chills down my body, his fingers brushing against my shoulders as he pushes my dress down my waist and over my ass. It falls into a pool that my feet.

His fingers tickle around my hips. I knew better than to wear undergarments. I only packed a few for the entire month although I’m not sure he’ll ever let me wear them.

He leaves an open mouth kiss on the front of my throat, humming with satisfaction as his fingers move to my pussy. I stand still, waiting for any direction he’s willing to give me. I can hear the words at the tip of my tongue begging for me to say them. Please go gentle with me. I’ve never done this before. But instead I say nothing as he grabs my hips and lifts me onto the bed.

A startled gasp is ripped from my throat as my back hits the mattress. My heart races in my chest, beating uncontrollably. I glance up to see him unbuttoning his top button and pulling his dress shirt over his head. His muscles ripple in the soft light.

Holy fuck.

I can’t take my eyes off of him as his deft fingers unbuckle his belt, and then the button of his pants. He slowly unzips the slacks, pushing them to the floor and stepping out of them along with his boxers. The only thing I can hear is my hammering heart. I lay as still as I can on top of the bedding. I need to tell him I’m a virgin. But I can’t, the words refuse to come out.

He crawls onto the bed and hovers over me. His bulking shoulders making him even more intimidating than usual. The look in his eyes freezes my body. Possession. Power radiates from his very being. He owns me. It’s never been more clear to me that in this very moment. He. Owns. Me.

“Spread your legs for me.” His voice is soft as he commands me, and then he gently kisses the edge of my jaw, trailing kisses towards my ear and down my neck. I do as he says, spreading my legs as far as I can. He moves between my thighs, his fingers cupping my pussy once again.

I’m soaking wet, shamelessly soaked for him.

He lays his body so close to mine. Only centimeters away. His forearm to the right of my head bracing him as he strokes his cock, and gently pushes the head through my folds.

Tell him! I scream inside my head.

My body heats and begs me to move. I don’t. I lay perfectly still, waiting for him to take from me one thing I can never get back. I’ve committed to it. Fuck, I hope he can’t tell.

“Are you ready for me, Lilly?” He asked with a different tone in his voice. Something I don’t recognize. I nod my head quickly, swallowing the lump in my throat. “Are you ready to give me your virginity?”

Shock paralyzes me for a moment. My mouth opens and closes, nothing coming out. He nuzzles his nose into the crook of my neck, giving me a moment to realize what he’s said. I still can’t respond when he kisses me sweetly on the lips. My eyes refuse to close.

“Tell me,” he kisses me again before moving away from me slightly, to rest his thumb on my bottom lip. “You’re ready for me?” he asks me, his eyes moving from my lips to mine. I can’t deny the want reflected back at me. The pure desire. I not my head once and with that