Virginia's Awakening [The Blood Red Rose Club 3] (Siren Publishing Classic)

by Clair de Lune

  “Yes, love, just there, just like that. Oh, do that again. That was so good, love.”

  He continued to talk to her as she licked her way down his cock, nibbling and sucking the thick vein on the side of it, to his pleasure. She reached his balls and he almost fell over, his legs wobbled so much. He felt rather than heard her chuckle as she licked and sucked first one globe, then the other. Her hand continued to roll his balls, and her mouth found its way unerringly back to the head of his cock. She took as much of him into her mouth as she could, and suckled hard, as he held onto her head for dear life. He wasn’t going to be able to keep still for much longer.

  “Pet, I need to come. If you aren’t comfortable with swallowing, best tell me now.”

  Virginia said nothing, but continued to suck his cock. He permitted it for a while, then held her head in both hands.

  “Be still and let me fuck your mouth,” he said. She obliged, and soon his hips bucked as his climax flowed over him. His legs trembled and shook, and his cum shot into her mouth. She tried her best to cope and swallow it, but it was plain she wasn’t used to it. His cum dribbled out of her mouth and over her clothes. He held onto her for support until he regained the use of his limbs, and then he pulled her to her feet and smiled at her.

  “You are awesome, my love. Come into the bathroom and let’s get cleaned up.”

  He helped her off with her clothes and discarded the rest of his own. Turning on the shower, he offered her a shower-cap to protect her hair. She’d just had it done, and she wouldn’t have time to dry it if it got wet. She got into the shower and started to wash, and then he joined her and he took over. He soaped the wash-cloth and ran it all over her body. He paid meticulous attention to her breasts and her pussy. Soon she was panting and aroused. His cock swelled as he thought of what was to come. Bending, he kissed her as the warm water flowed over them, and then he lifted her and entered her. She locked her legs around his waist, her back against the shower wall as he began the long, slow fuck he’d been looking forward to. Her hands were round his neck, her lips on his as the slow strokes of his throbbing dick stroked over her sweet spot and made her gasp and moan. He felt her pussy muscles contract as he withdrew, as if to stop him leaving her. He began to speed up, and the familiar tingles at the base of his spine grew in intensity. Then she arched her back and shrieked as she came. The spasms in her pussy caressed his cock and drove him over the edge, and his seed filled her. When the after-shocks had eased, he lowered her legs carefully, and then he kissed her long and deeply.

  “Virginia, Ginny, my little love,” he murmured as he kissed her. She put up her hands and held his face as she kissed him back.

  * * * *

  The next day they set off for their shopping and lunch. To Virginia’s surprise, Valkyrie was interested in every purchase she made. She tried to protest when he took her to the perfume department and began to test one after the other on her skin. She loved the spicy perfumes, so the assistant, sensing a large sale, began to offer ever more expensive ones. Virginia would have walked out then but Valkyrie had hold of her hand. He raised his brows when she declined Chanel No. 5.

  “No, I don’t really like that one,” she said perfectly truthfully. Then Dior’s “Dune” was put on her wrist and Valkyrie lifted her hand to his nose and sniffed, saying, “That’s the one.” She raised her wrist to her own nose.

  “It’s a wonderful perfume. I love it,” she said. A large bottle was purchased, wrapped, and presented to her. She amazed herself by kissing Valkyrie’s cheek in the middle of the perfumery.

  “Thank you so much, you are far too generous. How can I ever repay you?”

  “There’s no need. I told you. You thank me so prettily, and that’s all you have to do.”

  Virginia refused point-blank to allow him to pay for the items she bought in Boots the Chemist. “I want to stand on my own two feet,” she said tartly. She was glad that he didn’t insist. A bottle of expensive perfume was one thing, but she loved it and felt guilty he’d bought it. She wasn’t going to allow him to buy everything for her. It was a sort of test, she supposed. She wanted to be independent, and she wanted to see if he’d allow her freedom. She was more than pleased when he did. It seems that he does understand what I need. I couldn’t bear it if he smothered me, even with kindness. I need to have some freedom. I don’t want to give up all control to anyone yet, maybe not ever.

  They had coffee in Marks and Spencer’s, where she’d gone to buy a nightdress. His raised eyebrows, as she handed it to the assistant to be wrapped, made her blush. He bought her coffee and a toasted currant teacake, and they sat in the warm café, alone in the middle of a crowd.

  “I love coffee,” Virginia said. “I never thought I’d take to it. I was brought up on tea.”

  “Yes, so was I, but then all these trendy coffee shops opened. There were all those different flavours to try, as well as coffee from many different parts of the world. I still enjoy a pot of tea, and no breakfast is complete without tea,” Valkyrie agreed.

  “Yes, I agree. I love coffee mid-morning and after a good meal, but if I’m tired and thirsty, it has to be tea, black tea, not fruit teas,” she said.

  “No indeed,” Valkyrie replied and shuddered. “I can’t stand fruit teas.”

  “What else do you like to drink?” she asked.

  “I like wine with a meal. I love champagne, if it’s the good stuff. I’m not so keen on beer, but I do love a tot of whisky, so long as it’s Speyside single-malt. I find the west coast, peaty ones too harsh.”

  “I’ve never had champagne, good or not so good, nor have I tried whisky.”

  “Well, we shall have to remedy that. I have a small collection of whiskies. You can try them and see if there’s one you like,” he offered.

  “Thank you. I’d like that. It had better not be before work, or Mrs. Laurens will think I’ve been hitting the bottle.”

  By now, they’d finished their coffee and snack. Valkyrie held her coat for her and made sure it was properly buttoned, and her scarf secure. I could get used to this attention. He’s a real gentleman and I love the way he takes care of me. I’m getting far too involved too quickly. I’m sure he does this for every woman he takes out. I can’t allow myself to read too much into it. Valkyrie took her hand and placed it over his arm. He collected her parcels, and they left the store. He went down the escalator in front of her, and Virginia glowed. Oops, no use saying I can’t let this get to me. It has got to me. He’s so attentive, and it seems to be natural, not studied. I love it.

  * * * *

  Valkyrie noticed how happy Virginia was as he preceded her down the escalator. Her cheeks glowed, and she couldn’t stop smiling. She looked radiant, as he’d always known she would.

  Well that went well. I love the way her eyes sparkle and how enthusiastic she is when she talks. She’s enjoyed being cared for, too. Her face was a picture when I helped her on with her coat. I love to touch her, and walking arm-in-arm is a delight for me. I feel her close, and it makes me so happy. She seems to be contented, too. She’s certainly enjoying the outing. She can be a determined lady, too, so he’s not killed off all her spirit. That’s going to make her initiation into BDSM more interesting.

  He helped her into the car and closed the door. Placing the parcels carefully in the boot, he took his place behind the wheel and checked to see if her seat-belt was fastened.

  “Can I ask you a question please, Valkyrie?”

  “Yes, of course you can. What do you want to know?”

  “I, well, I was wondering, do you always behave this way toward women?” Virginia asked hesitantly.

  “You mean, do I open doors instead of pushing past them? Do I help them into their coats? Do I carry their parcels? The answer to that is yes, I do. I was brought up to be polite. My father always did that for my mother and any lady. What is different in your case is that I want you to feel valued. I value you. I want to look after you and cherish you, more than any other woman.” Oh h
ell. I’ve said too much too soon. She’s going to withdraw now. What an idiot I am.

  “Oh.” It was all the reply he got. He watched her out of the corner of his eye as he drove competently amid the city-centre traffic, headed for the motorway, and took them south. She remained silent all through the journey. Her brow was furrowed as she wrestled with her thoughts, and Valkyrie could have kicked himself. That’s ruined our day. I have to think of damage control before I lose her completely.

  He parked outside the restaurant and helped her out of the car. Their table was reserved, and soon they we seated in the glass-covered terrace. Virginia broke her silence.

  “This is lovely, and the view over the mountains is stunning. Thank you, Valkyrie.”

  “I’m so glad you like it. I’ve long wanted to bring you here.”

  She looked deep into his eyes. His heart leaped, and his cock began to swell.

  “I know. I’ve been thinking about what you said. If I’m honest, I was attracted to you when I first saw you, but I was married. I know you liked me, but I felt I had to avoid you. It wouldn’t have been fair on either of us to encourage what could never be. Now I’m free. You’ll forgive me for wanting to have a little freedom right now. Geoff smothered me. He tried to kill off my self-esteem, and to some extent, he succeeded. Before I agree to get involved with a Dom, I need some space. I like you a lot, but I’m not quite ready to give up all control yet. I hope that doesn’t offend you. After all, you have been so very generous and loving.”

  “No, it doesn’t offend me. I’m willing to wait because I know, eventually, you will come to me. I hope that this doesn’t mean that we can’t continue our outings et cetera.”

  “No, it doesn’t mean that. I suppose I’m a romantic at heart. I want to be courted and desired. I want what I’ve never had, attention and appreciation. Oh, and I do so love the et cetera,” she added playfully, and then she blushed.

  “Very well. Faint heart never won fair lady. I give you fair warning, Virginia, that I won’t give up until you’re mine.” The last word was said in a growl, and he saw with delight that she shivered.

  “Let’s order now. Here’s the waiter.”

  Valkyrie ordered a seafood platter to start with and took possession of it when it arrived. Then he fed Virginia a small morsel from his fork. He noticed her breathing hitch. So she likes that? She must have served many Doms in the club with the finger foods for their pets. I bet she watched surreptitiously as they fed their subs.

  “Do you like that, Virginia?

  “Yes, Sir, I do.”

  He was delighted with her response. She’d needed no prompting to use the proper address. It seems I’m right, and she will make a lovely sub.

  “Tell me how it makes you feel.” He saw her look round to see if anyone could overhear her. Then, beginning hesitantly, she told him.

  “I feel special. I remember seeing subs being fed, sitting on the floor on cushions in the club. It gave me a strange kick in the belly, and I became wet and aroused. Like I am now.”

  “Good girl. You must always be frank with me. When we are at home, we can eat like that, if you wish. I must admit to wanting that. What about you?”

  “I want it, too, please, Sir.”

  When they’d finished their lunch and he’d fed her a succession of courses, he took her hands in his and raised them to his lips.

  “Thank you for a wonderful outing, my dear. I look forward to many more.”

  “Thank you so much, Sir. I’ve enjoyed my day as I haven’t enjoyed anything for a long time. Now, please tell me something. Do you really enjoy shopping?”

  Valkyrie chuckled. “Yes, I do. I also like to watch you as you shop, so I’m getting the best of both worlds.”

  * * * *

  They weren’t really very hungry after the lavish lunch, but Virginia prepared some small sandwiches and pieces of fruit cut into bite-sized portions. They opted for a meal on the sofa by the fire. When she brought in the food, she saw that Valkyrie had placed a cushion on the floor between his legs. He’d placed a low table to one side to receive the tray. She put the tray down, and then she took her place, kneeling on the cushion facing him. She’d expected to feel humiliated at the restaurant, when it became clear he intended to feed her. Instead she’d felt special, as she’d confessed to him. She experienced the same sensations now. Her nipples tightened, moisture gathered in her pussy, and she panted. She knew he saw it all. His smile told her he was pleased. He held out a small sandwich, and she opened her mouth to receive it. His fingers touched her lips as he fed her. Shivers raced along her spine. She looked at him and waited in silence for the next sandwich. He ate one himself, and then he offered her another. After each morsel, she licked his fingers and he petted her. When all the food had been consumed, he helped her to her feet and drew her into his arms.

  “Thank you, my pet. That was amazing. I know you enjoyed it, too. It’s the first time, so we won’t deal with a hot cup of tea. Do come and sit on the sofa by me, and I will pour the tea.”

  He handed her a cup of tea, and she sipped it slowly, looking at him over the rim. She was still hot and wet. He took the cup from her and placed it on the table.

  “You know, my pet, you don’t have to wait for me to ask or tell you. If you want something, you should ask for it.”

  “Please fuck me, Sir,” she said in a breathy little voice.

  Valkyrie pulled her to him and kissed her. She felt his tongue demand entrance, and obediently she opened her mouth. He deepened the kiss, and his arms tightened about her. She wriggled to get closer to him as his swelling cock pressed against her belly. He ran his hands down her back and clasped her to him, kneading her buttocks as he plundered her mouth. She held him to her, one hand clasping his head where the thick blond plait began. The other hand rubbed small circles on his back. She revelled in the ripple of his muscles and the shift and play of them under her hand as he caressed her bottom. What a magnificent specimen. He has such a superb body and he’s mine, at least for now. I love the tickle of his moustache. Oh, how he makes me feel.

  Valkyrie released her mouth and kissed his way down her throat, licking and sucking as he went. She clung onto him as her knees went weak, and he chuckled. He held her to him.

  “I want you now, Virginia.”

  Those words! Every time he said them, moisture gathered in her pussy, and she found it difficult to breathe or to think. He guided her to the back of the sofa and bent her over it.

  “Spread your legs, pet. Lean over the back of the sofa and hang on tight.”

  She heard the rip of the foil. Then, a very short while later, he grasped her hips and slowly she felt his thick cock fill her, until he was seated inside her, his heavy balls against her pussy folds. She clasped him tightly with her internal muscles and heard him gasp.

  “How I love it when you do that, pet,” he said. He began to pump in and out of her, slowly at first, and the sensation was amazing. The pleasure he bestowed on her was different and more intense, and she loved it. She moaned as he speeded up and the feelings intensified. She found his rhythm and pushed back as he entered her, squeezing his dick as he withdrew. Then the familiar sensations began. She felt the wave of pleasure growing and increasing in intensity as he continued to pound in and out of her. He increased his speed and she thought she could take no more. Then she felt him still, and the rush of hot liquid in the condom, as she, too, was carried away by her release. The spasms of after-shocks in her pussy made him grunt. He leaned over and grasped the back of the sofa. She lay sprawled under him, unable to move as his weight pinned her down. She was content to have it so, as her legs were as wobbly as his, and she knew she couldn’t have stood up. In a while, he recovered enough to stand up, withdraw, and then pull her to her feet. He turned her around and held her enfolded in his warm embrace. She felt safe, loved, and protected, and she wanted nothing more than for this to go on forever. He led her to the bathroom, where he cleaned them both up. Then he took her back
to the sofa and they sat together, cuddling and dozing in each other’s arms until, all too soon, it was time to get ready to go to work.

  Chapter Six

  It was a very excited Virginia who took the parcel from the postman and carried it upstairs. It had come by Royal Mail’s special delivery and was on the heavy side, but she managed to negotiate the stairs with it. Once inside the flat, she tore off the paper to expose a cardboard box with the “Curvy Woman” logo on it. She lifted to lid to be confronted with layers of white tissue paper with the same logo on it. The smell of new clothes was intoxicating. Reverently, she lifted the tissue off the top and gasped. The jade-green corset lay on top. It shimmered in the light, and Virginia picked it up and buried her face in it. She’d never owned anything half so beautiful or costly. She put it to one side and began to empty the box of the rest of its contents. Inside there was a garter belt and stockings in a lighter shade, as well as long gloves. The box also contained a pair of knickers that would be close-fitting. As she turned them round and saw the rows of ruched jade lace that would fit over her bottom, she smiled and blushed.

  “Why don’t you try them on, Virginia?” he said.

  She hadn’t heard Valkyrie come in, and she wondered just how long he’d been there. He came over to her and picked up the corset.

  “These are really fine work in design and execution. I knew they had a reputation for being the best, but I’d never seen any of their clothes up close. Now I know that reputation is well-deserved. Do please try them on for me, pet,” he urged.