Virgin On Vacation

by Emily Vincent

  “Do you forgive me so that we can go to the club?” I raised my eyebrows, holding out my hand for her to take.

  Either she was going to walk by me and make her way out of the lobby by herself with me following behind her or we were going to walk out together.

  I could see that she was thinking the same thing. She was debating on whether to walk out of the hotel with me chasing after her.

  She sighed, took my hand in hers and we walked out of the hotel together.

  The look on her face, the way her eyes widened when she saw that there was a limo waiting for us I could tell that I knocked her off balance a little.

  “I ride around in this most of the time.” I pointed out to her.

  I didn’t want Shelly thinking that I was doing it make up for what had happened. Money wasn’t everything and I didn’t want her to think that it was easy to be forgiven if I had the money to prove it to her.

  I opened the door for her and watched her get inside. Bob was driving, and I slid in next to her, closing the door behind me.

  The first thing I noticed was that the dress looked amazing on her, it fit in all the right spots just like I had hoped it would.

  “I don’t know about the fast dances.” She stated, noticing that I was watching her.

  “It’s okay, it just means that I get to hold you tighter during the slow ones.” I took her hand in mine and watched as the smile on her face grew wider.

  It was a sight to see. I loved making her smile, if I could make her laugh it was an extra bonus.

  “Don’t be getting too pushy.” She nudged me playfully.

  “I wouldn’t dream of it.” I told her, kissing the side of her head.

  I had dared to bring my lips to the side of her head and she didn’t pull away from me. She didn’t seem uncomfortable by it.

  Shelly turned her head and looked at me, it was when I knew that if I didn’t kiss her right then I was going to lose the nerve to do so later.

  Bringing my lips to hers and seeing that her eyes were slightly closed I knew that she was ready for it just as much as I was.

  Licking my lips with the tip of my tongue I closed my eyes and felt our lips touch.

  I couldn’t tell if it was her who moaned with surprise of if it was me, or if we had done it at the same time.

  Her lips were so soft, just like I knew they would be. I felt her free hand go to the side of my face and caress it softly. I felt her kissing me back, making my heart almost stop. To know that she had enjoyed the kiss that she wanted to kiss me back I found it hard to breath, when I felt her tongue pushing gently against mine, I didn’t want to push her away, but I had to.

  “What?” She whispered, opening her eyes she looked confused.

  “Nothing, it’s just that when you kissed me, when I felt your tongue pressing against mine I was finding it hard to breathe.” I chuckled, rubbing the back of my neck.

  “I have that same sensation.” She nodded her head, leaning her back against the seat and laughing at me.

  “Well, at least we know that we’re both good kissers.” I winked at her and watched her as she bit down on her lip.

  I could see that she wasn’t nervous, not this time. She looked sexy in every sense of the word and turned me on even more when she gave me that look. That look that said that she wanted me almost as much as I wanted her.

  There was something else in her eyes, I couldn’t tell exactly what it was, but there was a secret that her eyes weren’t telling me. A secret that was bouncing around challenging me to ask her what she was thinking but I didn’t.

  I didn’t think much about it when we arrived at the club. I wanted to show her a good time, I wanted her to have fun and I wanted her to like me.

  Chapter 11

  Shelly

  I didn’t know how I was going to explain it to him. I could see the questions in his eyes. I was easy to read and if he had asked me right then and there if something was the matter I was sure I would’ve lied and told him no.

  Jasmine was right, it was going to come up whether the guy was a good guy or a jerk. I wasn’t sure I was ready for that.

  I put a smile on my face when I saw that we were there, and he got out of the limo, holding the door for me and holding out his hand.

  I took his hand as he shut the limo door behind us and led me into the club that wasn’t too crowded but there were enough people there to know that business was good.

  The song that was playing was a fast, upbeat song. We made our way to the bar with Jackson’s hand on the small of my back letting me know that he was right there if I needed him.

  It felt good to feel protected and have someone there if anything were to happen. It made me feel special. Something that no other man had done before.

  I could feel a few eyes on me, seeing that I was overly dressed but Jackson didn’t see it as a big deal.

  “A beer please.” Jackson stated to the bartender when we got a seat at the bar.

  “What would you like?” The bartender looked at me, he was a good-looking man but wasn’t my type as he smiled at me and nodded his head.

  “A beer.” I called out to him, not sure if he had heard me or not.

  The bartender turned around and reached into the cooler to get two bottles of beer and returned them with the caps off.

  I could see that Jackson wanted to say something, I just winked at him and drank it from the bottle. I never thought about putting it in a glass. Though I could see that Jackson’s eyes were wondering where the glass was.

  “I can drink just like anyone else.” I leaned in and whispered in his ear when we sat down.

  He laughed and nodded his head at me, taking a long drink from the beer bottle that he had in his hand.

  It felt good to be around the noise, around others that I didn’t know and feel secure. Though I hardly knew Jackson he was comfortable to be around. He was someone that without a doubt made me feel secure in myself.

  We watched the dance floor and though we weren’t talking I had a smile on my face. I was having a good time watching everyone else dancing rapidly to the fast songs, watching them sweat and having a good time with the ones that they had brought with them.

  Finally, there was a slow song and Jackson put down his second beer. Taking my hand, he led me out onto the dance floor with him and it was the first time that I had ever been so close to him.

  He took one of my hands in his, putting the other one on my hip. I put my free hand around his neck and let it sit there gently.

  As we began to sway I found that his cologne was musky, and it smelled good as he drew me in closer. The firm grip he had on me was something that my body wasn’t used to. Before long it was as if we were connected to each other, we were one person as we continued dancing.

  I closed my eyes, putting my head on his shoulder as we swayed together. Everything about him was awakening my body. I was becoming excited and if he were to make his move right then I don’t think that I would say no to him.

  Lifting my head off his shoulder and staring into his eyes. There were no words, I could see the hot desire that his eyes held for me. Not just for my body but what he knew of me already.

  It was a new feeling for me, I couldn’t believe that I was here with him. With Jackson Miller. Everyone who was there didn’t look at him like he was loaded. They looked at him like he was just as normal as they were. Soon I would realize that Jackson Miller just wanted to be like the rest of us. That’s when I began to see him for who he was deep inside.

  “Do you want to go upstairs to my place?” He leaned in and whispered in my ear.

  I was confused, I was sure that I didn’t hear what I thought I heard. I didn’t know that he had a place above the dance club. I pulled away from him with a questioning look.

  “I have a home away from home.” He laughed, shooting his eyes upward towards the roof of the club.

  I couldn’t find my voice, it was different. His hands were holding me protectively, his voice was d
eep and husky. Nothing like it had been earlier on in the day.

  Nodding my head, he pulled away from me and took my hand. He led me outside away from the crowd that was still on the floor before the song had ended.

  The night air felt good after how hot it was in the club. He brought me to the side where there were a set of wooden stairs.

  “Are you sure that you live here?” I asked him, clearing my throat.

  “What kind of question is that? Of course, I live here.” He laughed at me as we climbed the stairs.

  He let go of my hand to take the key out of his pocket, slipping the key into the keyhole I watched as he unlocked the door and put his hand in through to turn on the light.

  I laughed at myself. I was sure that I looked like I a fool, though he didn’t say so.

  He led me into the apartment and it was just a small one. There wasn’t much for furniture – a couch, a chair and a coffee table in what appeared to be a living room.

  As I continued to look around the room I noticed that Jackson Miller wanted to live like a normal person. That he could care less about the money that he had.

  Jackson leaned towards me, putting his arm around me I thought he was going to kiss me he was that close, and I was half expecting him to, but he reached around me to lock the apartment door behind us.

  Chapter 12

  Jackson

  Shelly was surprised, I could tell that she was. I shocked her in seeing that I had a place that looked like any normal person.

  I stood in front of her, just inches away from her. She had the glow in her eyes. She was staring at my lips and I felt them curl into a smile.

  Bringing my hands to her hips she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck.

  I couldn’t tell if she had kissed me or if I was the one who had made the first move either way my lips were touching her soft lips as they had in the limo.

  The kiss grew stronger and harder between us. She brought her hands to my face and gently stroked my cheeks.

  I felt my cock getting hard in my pants. I knew that she was turned on as I was.

  I began to unzip the dress from the back with one hand as she giggled against my mouth.

  “Wait.” She whispered.

  “What?” I asked, I was already feeling dizzy and I was ready. I knew that she was.

  “I don’t know.” She pushed me away gently.

  “What aren’t you sure of?” I asked, searching her eyes as I pressed my forehead against hers.

  “I’ve never done this.” She sighed, rolling her eyes.

  It took me a second to realize what she was talking about, without coming right out and saying it she was telling me that she’d never had sex before.

  “It’s okay. Were you thinking that I wasn’t going to be okay with it?” I cleared my throat, feeling the clouds lift from my vision.

  I moved away from her slightly, it was then she surprised me and grabbed a hold of my hand bringing her lips back to mine. Kissing me more passionately than any woman ever had.

  It was as if she just needed to tell me, she needed to know it was real.

  We were sliding out of our clothes, kissing and laughing at each other like we were teenagers before we were completely naked.

  I brought her down the hall to the one bedroom I did have.

  Leaving the light off and keeping the bedroom door open I led her to the bed.

  We began kissing again, teaching each other, she was grinding against me. Letting me know what she had but also letting me know that she would give it to me when she was damn well ready to.

  My cock was throbbing for her, feeling her hard nipples pressing against my chest I couldn’t help but want her even more through the teasing she was doing.

  We laid down on the bed and the way she stroked me, running her fingernails gently up and down my cock was driving me insane.

  “I want to feel you.” She whispered against my mouth in the dark.

  It was almost like magic. I could see that she wanted to go further. I nodded my head and continued to kiss her.

  She had her legs spread for me, her long, beautiful legs and I got on top of her, not wanting to hurt her, when I looked into her eyes I knew what love was in that instant.

  “Are you sure?” I asked, kissing up and down the side of her neck, my lips barely touching her earlobe.

  “Yes.” She gasped, and I felt her body relax for me.

  If she was nervous she didn’t show it, I nibbled down the side of her neck and kissed her cheeks, her forehead and then her mouth again as I slowly began to enter her pussy.

  She was nice and wet, I gasped when I realized how easy it was to get inside because of how excited she was for me.

  Chapter 13

  Shelly

  He was nice and hard, I controlled my breathing the best I could but with all the emotions he was sending through me with his body, his touch and his kissing he was trying to make me feel comfortable.

  I already was, I spread my legs further apart for him. I felt him slowly enter and I got ready to wince with pain, but none came.

  Jackson took me higher than the clouds. He slid in and out of me slowly teasing me until I begged for him to go faster. Until I dug my nails into his shoulders and I watched him wince from the pain that I was driving into him.

  I had been holding back all my life, I knew that it was the right time. I knew it was with the right man when it wasn’t hard to tell him why I thought I couldn’t do it.

  Wrapping my arms around his neck I brought my head off the pillow and kissed him hard on the mouth.

  The both of us began losing control. I moaned loudly for him as he held me tighter in his arms and I just knew that he wanted the moment to last. He wanted the night to go on forever and I couldn’t have agreed with him more.

  I felt my toes beginning to curl, I felt my body tensing up and relaxing and that was when I felt my juices sliding over his cock that he continued to slide in and out of me.

  Watching his face, I knew he was going to cum, it was just a matter of seconds before he did. The harder he slid into me the more I felt his cock flex.

  “Fuck. Jesus.” He gasped, pushing into me one more time.

  I held him, I felt larger than life when his hot liquid filled the inside of me. I was concentrated on him, on us. It was something that I would never forget. Something that I never wanted to forget.

  He didn’t slide off me the second he was done, he held me. Neither one of us talking. It was a comfortable silence as I ran my fingers through his hair, every now and again playing with his curls, wrapping them around my finger.

  “Are you okay?” He asked, lifting his head to look into my eyes.

  “Yes. I’m fine. It was everything that I hoped it would be.” I giggled, throwing my head back against the pillows.

  I felt his lips kissing the tips of my nipples. Making them erect for him as I held him closer to me.

  It was something that I would never regret. I was happy, and he was what made me happy. Not only had I given him a bonus that night but he had given me one too.

  “I really don’t want to leave.” I sighed, looking over at him.

  “Then don’t.” He shrugged his shoulders as if it was the easiest thing in the world to do.

  “I have to go back to the hotel. My friends and I had this planned. We worked hard and wanted to go on the trip together. I can’t just stay.” I rolled over to face him.

  “Yes, you can, it’s your second night here. You’ll have more time. If you really want to go back I will take you.” He assured me that he was only playing around.

  “I don’t want to, but I do.” I groaned, getting up slowly from the bed.

  I liked that he wanted me to stay, that he thought that it was okay to just spend the night at his place.

  “Did you have fun tonight?” Jackson asked, getting up and putting his pants back on.

  “That’s a silly question, of course I did.” I laughed, fixing my dress and getting my sandals ba
ck on.

  Chapter 14

  Shelly

  I tried sneaking into the hotel room, knowing it was early morning I didn’t want to wake anyone up.

  I thought that I had managed until I climbed into bed and began to think about my night.

  “How did it go?” Jasmine whispered from across the room.

  “I thought you were sleeping?” I kept myself from laughing since the other two were sleeping.

  “No, I wanted to make sure that you came in before I did. You should know that I would wait up for you.” Jasmine got out of bed and tip toed to my bed, sitting on the edge wanting to hear every detail.

  “It was great, it was a fun night.” I sat up she could see my smile from the light of the moon coming into the room.

  Jasmine could see that something was different about me. Just by the way she was looking at me, studying me.

  “You did it.” Jasmine guessed, her eyes growing as wide as saucers.

  I didn’t say anything to her, of course she knew when there was something different about me. Something new.

  “Quiet, I don’t want to wake everyone up.” I batted at her playfully without answering her.

  There was no point in answering her when she already figured it out.

  “How was it?” She lowered her voice and I thought about it for a second.

  “Magical.” I felt my heart racing when I thought back on the night that Jackson and I had shared together.

  There was no other way to describe it. I got tongue twisted and didn’t know what else to say without sounding like a fool.

  “So, what are you two doing tomorrow?” Jasmine asked as if we had already made plans.

  “He hasn’t said, we haven’t made any plans.” I bit down on my lip.

  “Then if he doesn’t get back to you then you know he was just in it for the sex. Sometimes men are like that. Don’t fret too much over it though, I’m sure he will come see you.” Jasmine whispered, reaching over to give me a hug and then went back to her own bed.