by Z. Stefani
He was having trouble as well, he wanted to slam into her, and he wanted to ravish her, but he could not bring himself to do it. Not yet, not for her first time. Being forced to lose her virginity under contract was already an uncomfortable circumstance on its own and he refused to make it any worse. In his own defense, he had no idea she was virgin when she signed the contract, in fact he still had trouble comprehending her extreme abstinence.
“Shush.” he gently slid her hair back from her face before he slid his hand back down between her legs and began to magically stroke her sex. “Relax your muscles, baby.” he whispered against her lips before he captured them again, his hand still between her legs, slowly calming her down, her breathing finally started going back to normal and her heart was no longer racing. He then bent his head to her breasts, sliding his tongue over the taunt tips, he mastered her body, forcing her to enjoy it despite the dwindling pain.
He wanted to take his time and thoroughly enjoy her, but he could not. He needed to hurry up and get it over with or she would be too sore for him to even touch later. He was gentle as he burrowed himself deep inside of her holding her close to him as he released his seed. He held her tight for a moment, she felt so damn good, he was sure he could stay inside of her forever. Being nestled within her felt like pure heaven and he was experiencing something he had never felt before.
“Are you done?” her bitter words broke his euphoric stupor and he looked to find her staring at him accusingly.
“Maybe not,” he said unable to resist the urge to slide his member deeper inside of her and she gasped in response, “maybe I should keep going until we pass out.” he kissed the side of her neck.
“I’d rather take a lightning bolt to the head.”
“It wasn’t that bad.” he smoothed the hair back from her forehead.
“It was the worst thing I have ever been subjected to.” she frowned.
“Liar.” he lightly kissed her lips before sliding his already hardening manhood from her slick channel. He went up to his knees, looking down at the crimson blood that signified he had claimed his prize. He then looked down at her, the scarlet streaks mixed with his seed across her swollen sex marked her as his. Knowing he had been the only one to rip that barrier brought him a strong sense of entitlement and he suddenly felt possessive over her.
Heaven on the other hand could not pull her eyes away from the massive shaft protruding from his unbuttoned pants. Julian quickly got off the bed, walked into the adjoining bathroom and grabbed a soft cloth before going back to sit next to her. He spread her thighs and gently began to clean her off.
“Careful.” she said and she shifted her hips as he ran the silk cloth over her sensitive sex. When he was done, he looked at the cloth for a moment.
“I should frame this and hang it in my office, that way every time you walked in, you would remember this night.”
“Trust me, I won’t have a problem forgetting the night I lost my virginity to my rival.” she pouted.
“Heaven Deville, a virgin, who would have ever guessed.” he slid his hand down her thigh as she sat up against the headboard, holding the sheet close to her naked body.
“Do I strike you as the promiscuous type?” she asked him.
“Not at all.” his answer was honest.
“Then why is it so hard to believe that I was a virgin?”
“Because you’re beautiful, highly intelligent, successful and your body is just-” he shook his head unable to come up with a word perfect enough to describe the perfection of her body, “exquisite.” he shrugged, still feeling the word did not do her justice, “I don’t know too many men who could resist.”
“But you didn’t even know what I looked like before you forced me to strip naked, so why would you assume I wasn’t a virgin?”
“I didn’t know about that body you were hiding, but I knew you were beautiful.” he said and she looked at him baffled, “You’re not fooling anyone with those glasses or those suits, Princess.”
“They work.” she objected.
“No they don’t, they don’t distract from your beauty in the least.”
“They still make me unapproachable.”
“No, your mouth makes you unapproachable.” he grinned.
“Well, whichever works best.” she smiled.
“But even despite the suits, the bad attitude and your big mouth, I would have never suspected you were still a virgin. I mean I knew you were prudish, but damn.”
“So what! What’s wrong with being a virgin?” she defended herself, in the same way she defended herself to her own best friend.
“There is nothing wrong with being a virgin. Hell, I commend you on keeping yourself pure in our sex fueled world, it’s just not what I preferred.”
“Oh that’s right, you prefer sexually-evolved nymphomaniacs.”
“I did.” he grinned.
“Well good, since I was a virgin and I have no idea what I’m even doing when it comes to sex, you should just let me go. You could save yourself the boredom of having sex with me for your revenge.”
“Not a chance.” he grinned, “I love the way you respond to me and I am going to enjoy teaching you everything you need to know to please me even more.” he said arrogantly.
“I hope I fail miserably and never please you.”
“You already have, more then you could ever imagine.” he said. She was anything but boring, as a virgin, she responded in a way he could have never expected, he could not wait to start educating her.
“How? With all of the sexually trained nymphet’s you have sex with, I don’t see how an inexperienced virgin who hates sex could remotely stimulate you.”
“Because those trained nymphet’s don’t have what you have.”
“Which is?” she raised her brows.
“You.” His answer was simple.
“What is that supposed to mean?” she said not understanding him in the least, but she was sure he meant something demeaning.
“Let’s just say that taking your virginity is one of my biggest accomplishments thus far,” he said and she frowned deeply at his choice of words “even better than passing the bar exam.”
“I wish I had a gun.” she whispered and his grin widened.
“You’d shoot the man who took your virginity and made you cum?”
“Just for those reasons alone, I would gladly do it.”
“Then I better fuck you good before you shoot me.” he joked sliding her closer to him.
“I wish you wouldn’t do that at all.”
“Have sex with you? I could not stop myself if I wanted to, which I do not. Besides, I know you liked it.”
“I did not,” she shook her head, “how could I? It was painful!”
“The first time is always painful for a girl, but it won’t be next time.” he assured her.
“Just the fact that there will be a next time is painful enough.”
“You’ll still be a little tender down here,” he slid his hand over her sex, “but it won’t hurt like it did.”
“Do we have to do it again? Wasn’t once enough?”
“No, nowhere near enough. I want to be inside of you right now, the only reason I’m not is because it was your first time and I know you’re still sore.” he kissed her lips. “I’m going to give you a break until morning, but only until morning, then we start back where we left off.”
“Exactly how much sex does this contract require?” she looked at him skeptically.
“As much as I want.” he answered.
“And how much is that? Are we talking weekly? Because there are four weeks in a month, so that means-”
“Every day.” He cut her off.
“Every day?”
“Yes.”
“You mean you want to have sex every single day for the remainder of the contract?”
“Yes.” he answered and she sat up.
“You can’t possibly believe that I am going to do that every single day.”
“I know f
or a fact that you’ll be doing that several times a day.”
***
Heaven and Julian sat at the small table in his room, he ordered pizza, wings and a big salad for Heaven. He was starving, and had almost finished the large pizza and half of the order of wings as he watched Heaven pick at her salad.
“Have you ever considered breathing while you eat?” she asked in disgust as she watched him finish his slice of pizza, “Twice, I thought you were going to pass out from lack of oxygen. Could you have possibly shoveled that food in any faster? You’re lucky you didn’t choke.”
“And you’re going to pass out from malnourishment if you don’t eat something besides leaves.”
“I ate earlier.”
“No you didn’t, you’ve been here all day.”
“I had a big breakfast.” she shrugged then changed the subject, “Where am I going to sleep?”
“With me.” he said with his mouth full and she frowned with repulsion.
“I am not sleeping with you.”
“Yes you are.”
“I don’t want to sleep with you, I want my own bed in a separate room!” she whined stomping her bare foot on the floor.
“Too bad, it‘s a rule.” He winked at her and she fought the urge to throw a chicken wing at him.
***
While Julian was in the bathroom, Heaven went into his dresser, grabbed a large t-shirt and was putting it on as he walked out. He walked over to the bed in just his boxer shorts, his large muscular frame appealed to her and she forced herself to look away.
“Take it off and get in bed.” he said as he took off his watch and sat it on the nightstand next to the bed.
“No, I do not sleep in the nude.” she looked at him as if he was nuts.
“For the next 30 days you do,” he said sitting on the bed, “now take it off.”
“I don’t even want to sleep with you, I told you I want my own room!”
“To fucking bad.” he growled getting off the bed and storming over to her. She stood her ground, refusing to bow to his anger. Who the hell did he think he was anyway? “Now either you take the shirt off and get into that bed or I will rip it from your body then use the scraps to tie your wrists to my bed post.”
“I’m not sleeping naked.” she refused to back down and as promised, he grabbed the neckline of the shirt then ripped it from her body. He then carried her to the bed and then tied her wrists to the bedpost. “You barbaric caveman!”
“If you followed the rules of the contract then I wouldn’t have to be.” he explained as he reached down and grabbed the chain then locked the cuffs around her ankles. She was fighting hard to get loose, so Julian slid his hand from her belly to between her legs and began to caress her sex. “Calm down.”
“Untie my hands!” she struggled harder.
“After you settle down.” he informed her and after a moment, she finally stopped fighting.
“You said you’d wait until morning.” she snapped at him.
“I am,” he replied, his fingertips skimmed over her sensitive flesh, “but I still want to touch you.”
“Why? Don‘t you think you have humiliated me enough to last the rest of my life? You can take a break now.” she glared at him.
“I’m not doing it to torture you, I’m doing it because I like the way you feel.”
“We are enemies, don’t forget.” she reminded him.
“We don’t have to be friends for me to enjoy watching you cum.” he whispered in her ear as she turned her head in shame, embarrassed that his words were making her sex pulse.
***
The suns bright rays broke through the cracks in the drapes and illuminated the bedroom. Julian had woken up early and was sitting with his back against the headboard, watching Heaven sleep. A slew of thoughts revolved around his brain, his hatred for her was obvious, but there was another emotion creeping in, one he could not define. He looked at her, almost unable to connect this sleeping beauty with the aggressive bitch he worked with. It was as if Ms. Deville and Heaven were two very different people and he experienced different emotions with each one. He hated the thought of having to spend any amount of time with Ms. Deville and could not even stand to be in the same room with her. On the other hand, he would willingly lock himself away with Heaven for a long period of time.
He looked at Heaven, deep in her angelic slumber and slid the sheet down to her waist, revealing her bounty of enticing treasures. He slid a thick lock of hair back from her breast then gently moved her onto her back. He felt his erection jerk painfully as she lazily stretched her body, her large breasts balancing on her chest and begging for his touch. He ran his hand down the length of her body and she immediately swatted his hand away.
“Come on we need to clean up.” he looked at his watch.
“Clean up?” she did not fully understand.
“Take a shower.” He explained, watching her try to shield her nudity with the sheet.
“Not together.” She shook her head.
“Yes, we will be showering together.” He nodded.
“We? We can shower individually.”
“Not a chance.” he said as he got off the bed, then turned around and picked her up in his arms.
“I don’t feel comfortable showering with you.” she objected along the way.
“You need to let that modesty go Princess, it’s only going to make it harder on you.” he carried her to the bathroom before setting her on her feet. He quickly turned on the shower then helped her inside.
***
“Get dressed.” Julian told her, opening the closet door to reveal an enormous walk in closet that was bigger than the living room at her house.
“What is this?” she asked as she walked over to look in the closet.
“A closet.” he answered sarcastically and she rolled her eyes.
“Obviously. Whom do the clothes belong to? Let me guess you’ve collected the things that women you’ve slept with have accidentally left behind.” she shook her head.
“Get dressed.” he repeated, and then walked out of the room.
Heaven grabbed a long sleeve lilac shirt, a jean skirt and a cute red panty set then quickly got dressed. She had just walked out of the closet when Julian came back into the room.
“You look beautiful.” he grinned as he walked closer to her.
“I’d prefer pants, but I guess anything is preferable to nudity.”
“Come on.” he took her hand and led her out of the room.
“Are you letting me go?” she asked as they neared the stairs.
“No.”
“Damn.” she frowned, her hope suddenly deflated.
“Alice is taking you to the salon.” he said as they descended the stairs.
“For what?” she asked once they were at the bottom of the steps.
“You’re going bald.” he answered.
“Bald?” she stopped and turned to him, putting her hands on her hips, “What do you mean by bald?”
“Here,” he said sliding his hand under the front of her skirt and lightly pinching her sex, “I want it waxed.”
“Oh hell no!” she slapped his hand away and took a step back.
“You refuse?” he asked raising his brow, “Either she takes you to the salon or she takes you home, it’s your choice. But if you do come back here I will discipline you for telling me no again.”
“You know I don’t have a choice.”
“Then stop telling me no, or next time I might really take you up on It.” he opened the front door, “Now get in the car.” he finished and she glared at him for a moment before walking over to his car.
***
“Are you sure you’re alright?” Alice asked as they entered Julian’s house.
“I’m fine.” Heaven mumbled, walking carefully, afraid to close her legs.
“I thought you were going to attack that woman with the wax.” Alice giggled.
“So did I.” Heaven admitted.
“It
won’t hurt so badly next time, I’ve been doing it for years and I don’t even feel it anymore.” she tried to comfort Heaven who just looked at her in disbelief. “Oh and I think he’s in his office waiting for you.”
“Alright.” Heaven walked over to Julian’s office, not bothering to knock before letting herself in. Julian looked up from his paperwork and grinned.
