Chapter 1
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The way his tongue moved against mine made my whole system go haywire. I have never kissed someone before but I never thought it would be this good. Would kissing really be this good?
Or is it just the fact that I am kissing the Porter Alejandro Dunn that makes kissing this good?
Porter’s hands are on my neck, cupping my jaw as his tongue delved in my mouth. He tilted my head back making me gasp as he expertly owned my cavern.
My hands are pressed against his chest as he kissed me with eagerness and delight. His thumb brushed against my cheek as he pulled my lower lip, slightly biting it.
He stopped kissing and leaned his forehead against mine. “God, you kiss…” he panted.
I swallowed and slowly opened my eyes only to see his dark brown eyes staring back at mine. His brows are furrowed, looking so strained and bothered. He looked so problematic as he stared into my eyes, like he’s trying whatever he can to stop himself.
I was busy breathing heavily as I made myself get lost in his eyes.
“I can’t take you now. I have a meeting in an hour.”
My heart raced when what he said has sunk in my brain. He will take me. He wants to take me and that means he wants me to have s*x with him.
Anxiety has already taken over my system. Every brush of his thumb against my cheek sent shivers to my every nerve. He looked at me with such authority and my body seemed to just move and follow whatever he says.
“But I will be in touch,” he said as he planted a swift kiss on my lips. “And then we’ll talk about our contract…”
I gulped. Contract? We’re going to have a contract?
Well, I think we should have a contract.
“Hmmm…” he pulled my face and kissed me again, only this time, it’s deeper and more earnest.
I shut my eyes immediately and welcomed his mouth on mine, responding to the hot kisses he’s giving me. His tongue delved into my small cavern, slowly kissing me like he’s taking all his time in the world despite telling me that he has a meeting in an hour.
I fisted my hands on his chest as I moaned against his mouth.
He smirked as he broke the kiss. “You kiss really good, Graziella. I wonder where you learned all that,” he said, amused.
My heart immediately boomed against my chest. It was as if I was under a spell when he called me by my name. His thick brows are raised as he stared at me with interest.
I haven’t kissed anyone other than him…how can he say that I kiss good when he’s the only man my mouth has ever explored?
He leaned closer and I can feel his mouth brush against my ear. “I wonder if you’re also good in bed,” he whispered that sent a million sensations on my being.
Images of him and me in bed make me want to kill myself. I could imagine him kissing every inch of my body. His mouth on my chest. His mouth on my heated folds. f**k! Imagining about it sent me anticipating for it more. How much more…
Stop.
Fuck it, Graziella. Stop!
I looked at him as I felt his fingers inside my skirt, closing in on my inner thigh.
“Baby, are you wet?” he asked in a husky voice.
I held my breath, unable to know what to feel as his touch brought tingles to my lower body. I was never this intimate with someone else. No one has ever held me there because I am reserving my first to the man that I love.
How funny that it is so easy for me to give my whole principle up for my parents’ company. How ironic that I am surrendering myself to someone else because of a deal…to save our airline company.
I gasped when I felt his fingers on top of my laced panties. He drew circles around my clit, stroking so gently that it makes me bite my lip.
He snaked his other hand against my waist and pulled my body closer to his. “We can’t have s*x now but I can make you c*m on my fingers and my mouth,” he said so huskily that makes it really seductive that I felt really hypnotized. “Do you like that, hmm?”
Oh, my god! He wants me to c*m on his mouth. f**k!
His fingers then found their way inside my panties, rubbing my whole swollen folds.
“Ah…” a moan escaped my lips when I felt his fingers rubbing my clit over and over again, not stopping anytime soon.
I sucked a deep breath as I arched my back, surrendering myself into the multiple sensations I am feeling right now.
“You are so wet, Ms. Fuller,” he uttered as I felt him inserting a finger inside my slick hole.
“God, Mr. Dunn…” s**t! I couldn’t even recognize my own voice as he slowly dipped his finger inside me.
He carried me over his table and made me sit on top of it. He spread my legs wider making the sides of my skirt go up to my waist, leaving me only with my bare thighs and panties in front of him.
I looked at him as he stared at my thighs with eyes full of unadulterated lust. He immediately fisted on the waistband of my panties and brought them down without a sweat.
He bent my knees and pushed them against my sides, making me stretch so wide in front of him. I watched him stare at my core for a few seconds like it was the best thing in the world. He looked up to me and smirked.
“f*****g mine,” he uttered as he literally delved onto my core. His tongue licked the center line from bottom to top before sucking my clit.
I shut my eyes and moaned out loud while I grabbed the sides of his table to keep my body from lying down. “Oh, my god, Mr. Dunn!” I gasped when I felt his tongue flick against my folds.
He looked at me with an intense stare while his tongue did wonders on my core. All the inhibitions I was feeling left me and I started to look at him with the same intensity like he is.
I bit my lower lip as I felt something forming in my stomach.
I felt him insert a finger inside my slick hole, slowly pumping it in and out of me while he continued to kiss my clit.
Surge of pleasure ran into my system as his finger picked up its pace in and out of me. I was crying and moaning his name nonstop but it seems like he was only pumped up by my moans that he plunged his finger deeper and harder inside me.
He crooked his finger inside my core making me lose all the sanity left inside my body. He just wouldn’t stop making me feel all these foreign sensations…
“Mr. Dunn—ah!” I gasped when he bit my clit as he slipped another finger inside me.
Now, I felt a lot fuller that two of his fingers are already plunging in and out of my wetness.
I let go of the sides of the table and transferred my grip into his hair, fisting it and pushing me even more on my heated core.
I gasped and moaned as I felt his hand over my breast, cupping my cloth-clad breast. He massaged it and I could feel my n*****s erecting on what he is doing.
“Mr. Dunn, I’m—”
I can’t even finish my words as I felt my insides contracting ending in a world-shattering convulsion.
I laid my head back and panted as I felt Mr. Dunn’s mouth still on my wet core, now full of my c*m. He licked me off before I felt his fingers leave me.
I looked at him and saw him tasting his fingers that were just inside me seconds ago. His eyes are all on me as I laid legs open right in front of him.
I couldn’t even feel anything right after my release. All I could feel was I was sweating hard no matter how much coldness the air conditioning unit is providing us inside the room.
Mr. Dunn is standing in front of me, seemingly unaffected by the sight of me anymore. He held elbows and helped me sit up on his table. He kissed my forehead.
“You like that?” he asked as he cupped my face.
I bit my lip and stared into his eyes. “Yes,” I replied in a whisper.
He smirked and titled his head to kiss me on the lips. “You’ll have an even more shattering release if you experience my cock.”
My eyes widened at his vulgarity. I can see amusement in his eyes when he saw my reaction. He smirked at me.
“I promise you that all your past experiences in bed will pale compared to mine,” he said with so much amount of confidence.
I gulped. How will I tell him that I have never had any experiences before him? I was different than the rest of the girls my age who are all experience in s*x and flirting. I was not like them. I was always only in my room, painting. Or in a quiet and serene place, reading about the places I wanted to be in.
I wasn’t able to go to clubs. I wasn’t able to flirt with men.
As a matter of fact, I am awkward and an introvert. I don’t really have friends other than Shiela, my best friend, who only became my friend because she was so sick of watching some bullies in school bully me.
“Do you understand?” he asked as he brushed my cheeks.
I bit my lip and nodded. I don’t know how to respond to him now. Men like him were ruthless in bed. Men like him wanted women who are good in bed.
They want some good but rough f**k.
If I told him I am virgin now, there is a huge possibility that he will back out. And I can’t have him back out on me. Not when he’s the only answer to the problem I have now.
He took out his phone and handed it to me. I looked at him and blinked. “Give me your digits. I’ll send you a message tonight…”
I nodded and prevented my whole being from trembling as I took his phone and entered my number. He took it back from me and smiled.
He leaned in to my ear. “Prepare to be astonished tonight, Ms. Fuller. I will make sure you won’t be able to walk for days…” he whispered making my whole system shiver in fear.
- Writer
