Dirty Little Virgin: A Submissives’ Secrets Novel

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by Michelle Love


  "Hey, guys. It was a shitty day, but let's move on. I don't want to live in misery."

  Stephen looks at me and his cheeky grin and his hungry eyes pierce through me. Jonathan is standing drinking a beer and eyeing my body too. I knew they had missed me and I wanted to be taken by them. I was desperate for it.

  "Okay, who's coming into the bedroom first?" I say cheekily.

  The two men look at each other and Jonathan winks at Stephen. Stephen follows me into the bedroom and we are alone. My body aches to be taken and Stephen watches me with hungry eyes. Damn.

  I walk to the door and I am glad to be alone with him. I know that my dildo is in my bag so I pull my panties down and stand up, bending over the drawers.

  I move my right hand and feel how wet my pussy is from thinking of them. I insert it and gasp as it touches my sweet spot. I thought of Jonathan and Stephen and how they had laid on top of me. I push the dildo in and out as I stay in doggy position and moan as I use it to fuck myself. Oh wow, my body feels so good.

  I bring my other hand up to my left breast and I pull on my erect nipple in pleasure. The dildo moves in and out as I push it rhythmically and it delights my wet vagina.

  "Oh, oh…," I say knowing Stephen is watching me.

  The naughtiness of my ass in the air as I am bent forward makes me feel liberated and extremely sexy. I see Stephen watching me and jerking himself behind me as he sits on the bed. I keep pushing and I twist my nipple and feel my legs shake from the excitement.

  I can see him stroking his cock and looking like he is going to cum. My pussy grabs the dildo more tightly, and I cum on it as if it was his cock.

  "Oh yes, thank God..."

  Stephen walks behind me now. He is so horny from my show. I know he is turned on by me as he moans while places his cock inside and fucks me. He continues kissing me all over my neck, now. My weak spot. His cock moves in and out of me as he continues touching my clitoris with his thumb.

  He cums on my ass and I am satisfied as he walks out, leaving me to Jonathan.

  JONATHAN

  I sit and she lets me kiss her neck on the bed. I know she feels completely helpless when I do it. It is her weakness. I know she'll become unable to move when I place my lips there. She can be ravaged so easily by me.

  I sit and she feels relaxed, breathing heavily as I continue kissing her neck. I can hear her breaths change at a quicker pace as I push her down and lay on top of her.

  "Sienna, you're so fucking hot and I love you."

  I look at her eyes. Those dreamy, green eyes that melt me as I lay on top of her.

  "Fuck me, Jonathan, please. I love you too."

  My hand reaches up and moves her skirt up, effortlessly. It is still on from Stephen. I know Stephen has had her and it just turns me on even more. I pull her leg to the side and I place a finger inside of her and feel how moist she is. I am ready to put my cock inside her and she moans as I thrust it into her.

  Although she is wet her pussy feels extremely tight and holds my cock firmly as I push in and out. I can feel her hips move up so I get in deeper with every thrust. I decide I want to feel the inside of her more, so I tease my cock in and out slow and steadily.

  "Oh, God…," she moans.

  I am moaning too. Her pussy has a hold of my cock and I feel ecstasy as it goes in and out of her. She thrusts to take me.

  "Oh, Jonathan, keep fucking me like that."

  I know my movements are reaching her sweet spot because every time it hits she moans and clenches her hand into my back.

  "Oooh, oooh…"

  I continue fucking her sweet, tight pussy and she moans more and more. I speed up just a little more and I feel her grasp my back and move her hips more. Her pussy relaxes and I feel her wetness on my cock as she cums.

  I look into her eyes and I know that she has felt bliss. I continue my thrusts and then I pull out.

  "Stand over the drawers. I want to fuck you from behind."

  Sienna gets up and I look at her ass bent over my desk. Her skirt is pulled up and sits on her back. I am completely turned on by her.

  "Sienna I want to fuck you in the ass is that okay?”

  "Yes, yes.”

  I place my finger inside of her ass and she moans for me. She wants me so badly. I continue with my finger and use my spit to moisten her ass. Fuck it's so tight. Oh yeah.

  My cock is erect and I ease the first few inches in, and I leave it there as Sienna braces herself.

  "Oh God, it's great," she says.

  I move my hand around and grab her hand. I gently push it in and out and she is in pleasure as I fuck her in the ass, slowly. I continue to thrust and I enjoy the tightness as it closes on my hard shaft.

  "Fuck Sienna, yeah."

  I continue as Sienna places fingers inside herself and touches her wet pussy while I have my way with her ass. I feel extremely horny and I speed up as I move inside her.

  "Oh Jonathan, fuck me harder," she says.

  I continue thrusting and her ass is as tight as ever and I feel bound by ecstasy. I pull my cock out and continue to jerk off as I look at her ass. She is so hot as I look at her sweaty body.

  "Oh, yeah cum for me baby, cum on my fucken ass," she says.

  I love how dirty she's being in her deed and with her words. I blow my load all over her ass and she rubs it and then places it in her mouth, sucking her fingers.

  "Oh yeah, so fucken hot," she says looking back at me.

  She's amazing, our Sienna. So resilient and caring. She was so good to Lucy today too. The fact that Lucy could have a human touch and talk with her would hopefully help her recover more easily.

  ***

  Sienna was in the shower now. I walk out and see Stephen looking at the billiard table thinking about our private room.

  "Fuck, she turns me on," says Stephen.

  "I know. Just when you think it can't get any better, it does. She's so fucking sexy."

  I look at Stephen who is measuring in his mind, thinking where the cupboard will fit and the bench. It is good to see him passionate about something.

  "You know I'm buying the club. So, you can forget about this room if you want."

  "Really? The club?"

  "Yep, Lucy has to sell it and I thought it might be a good investment. You know the saying... sex sells!"

  Stephen laughs at me and is intrigued by my idea. He loves the club. It is the most fun, sexy place in the city. It is a great place for couples and singles to go to live out their fantasies.

  "Can I work there? I love the club."

  "Can you find a good driver to replace you? Someone that is not a taxi driver?" I say smiling.

  "Yeah, of course."

  "Okay well, it sounds like a plan then. It should settle in about two weeks so you have until then to find me the perfect driver. Someone who will look out for Sienna."

  "So, I can then?" he says. "Fuck, I'm so lucky, thanks."

  Stephen places his arm around me and we get each other. We click like best friends do. He's always been good to me and I know he'll be perfect at the club. He'll help Lucy and she'll teach him everything she knows. Then maybe she can have some time off, for a change. I can't remember a time when she wasn't there.

  The food arrives. It is Chinese again. I like to watch her eat. Stephen was now sitting happily watching the T.V. She was finished with the main and I watched her devour the fried ice cream with a small, dessert fork.

  "Oooh, it tastes so good, Jonathan. Try yours."

  I open the ice cream and place a large bite sized scoop in my mouth with some of the covering that was over it.

  "Oh wow, yeah it’s great every time," I say impressed with the taste.

  Sienna licks her fork and I watch her do it right in front of me. She is so hot and licks it so sexily. I still think all those college guys must have had rocks in their heads not choosing her to be their girlfriend. Wow, they really were stupid.

  "Our spa will be ready. I timed it last time and after twelve min
utes it is usually ready," she says.

  We both laugh and go up and hop into the spa. We will have time for a forty-minute soak in the tub before we'll need to get dressed and head into the city to see our group. Stephen joins us and he is full of good food too.

  Sienna takes off her clothes slowly and hangs them up on the back of the door. Her back is to me and I look at her beautiful ass. It has some meat on it and it wobbles as she moves. Mmm, so fucking sexy. Stephen is taken by her too.

  Stephen and I take off our clothes and use the wall hooks to hang the clothes and Sienna slides into the tub watching us undress. She likes to watch too. We are all naughty voyeurs that are addicted to each other, and to sex. I like it all right now.

  Sienna continues to watch as we remove our underwear. I know she's impressed with my cock because she bites her lip when it falls out and hangs semi-erect and pointing at her. Stephen does the same and she licks her lips.

  "They are nice packages that you guys have there," she says.

  We all laugh and relax after our meal. Nothing could be more perfect.

  SIENNA

  Jonathan's hands move all over my body and it is erotic as we kiss passionately now. Stephen moves in to kiss my neck. They both know it’s my weak spot, arrgh! Actually, normally men don't enjoy it this much. Not that I can remember. Oh, yes, it's so good. They have the sexiest lips and I am even more turned on by the stubble that rubs on me. They both have that slightly rugged look.

  "Oh wow. We have to get dressed Sienna. We've got twenty minutes and then we have to go," says Jonathan.

  The time has flown by as we've been fondling each other in the spa. I hop out and we all rush to get ready, making sure we don't slip on the tiled floor. I do my makeup first and then go and find my jeans and casual shirt that are hanging in the closet.

  I race naked into the bedroom and see that Jonathan has already got a dark pair of blue jeans on and a nice casual shirt. Stephen wears a green sweater and faded jeans.

  I smile and kiss them both wishing we could all be alone and in this bedroom. God, they are so addictive. I find my jeans and my shirt and put them on as they both watch me.

  "I can’t believe how sexy you two are,” I say, winking at them.

  My jeans are tight and comfortable and they make me feel quite good about my body. They suck everything in at all the right places, but the Chinese has still had an effect on me.

  "Oooh, they look so good on you, Sienna," says Stephen.

  “Yeah, fuck, you’re sexy,” adds Jonathan.

  My stomach is full but they do make me look hot as I eye myself in the mirror, and the casual shirt is very proper for the outing. It is plaid cotton and a loose fit so that I will look casual and fit in at the session.

  I am dressed and Jonathan says, "Five minutes, baby."

  Stephen holds open the door and slaps my ass as I walk through it.

  My hair is in a ponytail so it doesn't annoy me. Sometimes long hair can be a pain in the ass, especially when you talk to people. It can end up in coffee or in your mouth. I am feeling amazing as we make our way to the session.

  ***

  The session was fantastic and I feel energized. The group is getting along so well and some of the shyer ones were more talkative. I look at Stephen and Jonathan. Everything is packed up and they are waiting to go home.

  "I have a surprise for you both," I say cheekily.

  The men look up. Jonathan is locking the main door and Stephen places his tied garbage bag down.

  "Oh, yeah, what is it?"

  I unbutton my shirt and place it down on the floor; I keep undressing leaving a trail for them to follow.

  "I need some help here," I say lying on the sofa, with my legs open and obviously horny.

  The two men burst around the corner as I play with my pussy.

  "Fuck, Sienna," says Jonathan.

  "Fuck, yeah…," says Stephen.

  I sit up and make each of them stand on either side of me. I unzip their pants and both of their cocks fall out and stand to attention. I am so turned on by these perfectly beautiful men.

  I look up at Jonathan and put his cock in my mouth, as my hand moves on Stephen's shaft, then I swap. I have two cocks and I am determined to suck and pull them till they cum all over me.

  I continue swapping and then I move to Jonathan again.

  "Sienna, fuck… I'm cumming."

  I swallow his cum and move back to Stephen sucking hard on him as he moans.

  "Oh, fuck, Sienna..."

  I swallow and lay there feeling satisfied... I have wanted to do that for so long and I feel my pussy get wetter as they move their hands over me.

  Stephen kisses my breasts and Jonathan licks my pussy, licking inside the opening and then over my clitoris.

  "Ah, oh, yeah..."

  I feel myself getting closer to orgasm and then the men swap. Stephen places two fingers inside me and Jonathan sucks and licks my nipples. I am in complete ecstasy as Stephen fingers me steadily in perfect rhythm. Then I orgasm so easily.

  “Oh, yeah, oh, God...”

  I am the luckiest woman alive, right now.

  "I love you, Stephen and Jonathan."

  It’s time to go home.

  The End.

  The Reconstruction of Cyprian

  A Billionaire Bad Boy Holiday Romance Series

  Cyprian Girard is a 35-year-old billionaire investor who works like hell all week, making himself (and others) tons of money. On the weekends, he parties like there’s no tomorrow. Being a confirmed bachelor, who’s looking to score all the tail he can possibly get, has him making his move on a certain convenient store cashier, who ignites something in him as she’s not about to give into his charming ways.

  Camilla Petit is a 25-year-old Science Major at Clemson University in Clemson, South Carolina. She’s working as a cashier at a convenience store to help her makes ends meet while she goes to college. She works the night shift and every weekend, she sees the driver of the ultra-rich Cyprian come in and purchase condoms along with other things. One fateful night, Cyprian himself gets out of the car to make his own purchases and sets his sights on her.

  Camilla is nobody’s fool. She’s on the verge of starting her career as a lab technician and womanizing men have no place in her life. But Cyprian is no ordinary man. He’s been constructed, nearly from birth, to charm women into his bed and then leave them wanting more.

  With a lifetime of kudos from his father on his romantic endeavors, can Camilla, who he affectionately calls Cami, reconstruct him to fit into her world? Or will it be the other way around? Will Cyprian mold her to his specifications, making her just another notch on his bed post? Can Christmas give them both a miracle?

  The Flirt Book 1

  By Michelle Love

  Chapter 1

  CYPRIAN

  A golden hue falls over the crowd of people who dance under the disco ball as yellow lights shoot up at it and bounce off the millions of mirrors used to create the magical ball. Loud music vibrates my body as I sit, unseen, at the top of the spiral staircase which leads down to the ballroom of my father’s mansion.

  He’s having another party, the way he does each and every Friday and Saturday night. Sunday is reserved for other social functions. On Sundays, we go to watch horses run around a track while my father trades money with the people around him. On occasion, we get onto the jet and go to other places where my father bets with other people about various things.

  Once we watched dogs run around a track and that was cool, because he took me to look at them before they raced and I was allowed to pet a couple of them. The horses are always too high-spirited. I’m never allowed to touch them.

  I am, what my parents call, a happy mishap. My mother left me with my father when I started kindergarten a year ago. Up until then, she and I lived in Los Angeles. We lived in a small home and she stayed with me.

  She decided, since I was going to start school, she could go back to her job. So, I came to live wit
h my father in Clemson, South Carolina. I am what they call a child prodigy.

  I was reading and writing at 3-years-old. I was drawing pictures which won awards at 5-years-old. Now, at 6-years-old, I’ve skipped a couple of grades. I’m in third grade now and my teachers believe I will continue to skip grades.

  My father owns a company that makes investments for people. He’s already tutoring me on what types of things make good investments. He tells me often we are a family who works hard and plays harder.

  Looking down at the men and women who are dancing, hugging, kissing, and drinking things that make them stagger at times and slur their words, I find my father out of the crowd and see him with a woman on each arm.

  He must sense me looking at him, as his dark eyes scan the staircase until they meet mine. He smiles and tips his tall hat at me. The women wave at me and blow me kisses.

  I blow them back and they act as if they catch them and hold their hands to their hearts. With a sigh, I get up and make my way to my bedroom to study some more before I go to bed.

  My life is full, not the way most children’s are. In other ways. I spend the school days having breakfast with my father, then his driver takes me to school. I stay there for a long time and then the driver brings me home. My nanny makes sure I eat dinner and bathe then I get into bed and go to sleep.

  Only in the mornings, do I see my father. We go over the newspaper to see what the stock market is doing. Then we head off to do work, as he calls it.

  On the weekends, I do not see him at breakfast. My nanny makes sure I have my breakfast and maybe at lunch, my father will come out of his bedroom. He always has different women with him when he does. Sometimes there are two or even three women who come out of it with him.

  I don’t know what they do when he has his sleepovers. I just know I’m not invited to join them. And I’m not to get to know the women. I am to exchange polite hello’s and goodbye’s but that’s all.

  My father makes it crystal clear, none of the women have a place in our little family. He and I are a family and my mother and I are a separate family.

 

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