Can't Buy My Love: Billionaire and Virgin Romance Collection

by Jamie Knight

  I hung up before he could reciprocate. I didn’t want to hurt him anymore, if that was what was going on. Tension crept up my back and I knew I needed a bath. I wanted to get started on the costumes for the party before I had to go to work the next morning and needed to be relaxed before that could happen.

  As the water poured into the tub, I dumped in every nice relaxing thing I had, drawn mostly from stocking stuffers of Christmases past. Hoping to soak away all the pent up tension and desire weighing on me like a backpack full of bricks.

  I sank down into the preparation, letting the lovely warmth envelop me. I didn’t even move at first. I just floated and enjoyed the sensation of weightlessness. Feeling, at least for a little while, like I was in a world all my own. There was nothing like a nice hot bath to make everything seem okay. Except maybe a nice cup of tea, which was going to be my next stop before getting back to my sewing machine, instrumental symphonic metal in my earbuds as I worked.

  Despite my attempts to keep my thoughts chaste (clean thoughts made for a clean bath, or so I had heard), my strange little mind refused to cooperate. Before I could even begin the soaping process, I was back, at least in the realm of my mind, in the vineyard, way out in the fields with Jayden with grapes all around.

  His hand on my hips, he pulled me into him and held me close. Planting my lip and neck with warm, gentle kisses, he ran his hands up the back of my elf costume. Pulling gently on the knot at the top of the lacing, he eased it open and started unlacing the corset, opening the back of the dress along with it.

  With a hand on either side, he eased the top of the dress away from my skin and then down towards my feet. With some help from Jayden, my dress went down and off, leaving me in only my sneakers and panties. The feeling of the fresh air was heaven on my hard nipples.

  Keeping a hand stroking my back, Jayden carefully hung my costume over a post between the rows, merging his passion in mine in a bit of symbolism that was in no way lost on me.

  Sliding his hand down my back and into my panties, gently squeezing my ass, he brought his other back in, gently tending to my tits making me hum. No one had ever seen that much of my body or touched me like that and I loved it. A small tremble of pleasure rippled through me as Jayden pleasured me with his bare hands.

  I was already bursting with sweet pleasure and my panties weren’t even off yet. Kissing his way down my front, the hand he was using on my tits followed close behind, eventually joining the other on my ass. Tucking his hands into the band of my panties, he worked them slowly down, revealing the rest of my body and caressing my legs as he did so.

  It was surprisingly easy to step out of them as they reached my sneakered feet with my hands on his shoulders for balance. Stroking his way back up my legs, he took me back into his warm embrace. My face pressed against his chest, breathing in his scent, as he put his panties with my dress.

  I loved the feeling of his body against my raw, vulnerable form, able to feel his massive erection in the front of his well-tailored suit pants. Keeping me close, he slipped his hand down between us and gently stroked my tight, virgin pussy. Keeping it on the outside at first, he slowly slipped a finger inside, stopping whenever I would moan, and started to lightly finger me while holding me close.

  The shaking was as surprising as it was uncontrollable. Shuddering against Jayden as he held me, stroking my back with his free hand. Then, slowly easing his finger out of me, he took me by the hips again and bent me over.

  I’d always been a pretty curvy girl but was also flexible thanks to years of yoga. Taking a hold of my ankles to give him easy access to everything I had, I waited for what he was going to do next. I had to literally bite my lip to keep from crying out as he caressed his wonderful tongue down the length of my tender pussy lip. From my clit to right below my ass.

  He made several trips along the same route, swirling his tongue on my clit occasionally, making me scream with unbridled joy. He then combined his sweet tongue action with first one, and then two fingers, working me to a massive orgasm.

  Jayden held me and kissed me, gently stroking my pussy as I recovered. It was really the only thing keeping me on my feet as every muscle in my body seemed to have relaxed at once. Despite what had already happened, I never would have predicted what happened next.

  Lifting me up into a standing position, he turned me toward him, and then, with both hands on my ass, hoisted me up, so we were face to face. My arms and legs went instinctively around his neck and waist. Jayden kissed me to help calm me down.

  When I had relaxed, he lifted me up and eased me down onto his cock. Working it gently up my tight little pussy as I held onto him. It only hurt a little when he broke through my cherry, stopping my progress soon after. Giving me a moment to adjust to being absolutely stuffed by his magnificent cock, he started to bounce me up and down. Stroking my pussy the length of his cock and then back again, gaining in speed as he went. Easing me into it, it wasn’t long before I was jack hammering on his beautiful cock, screaming my joy as he fucked me to orgasm. Pounding my pussy until we came in sweet unison, I came all over his cock as he blasted his huge load deep inside me.

  I eased my fingers out of my pussy. The bath water rippled as the afterglow of the orgasm faded. I knew it couldn’t happen, not without a lot of problems, but I just couldn’t get Jayden out of my head.

  Chapter Seven - Jayden

  I hadn’t been expecting the call. I’d never been in a situation like that before. It could well have been that the usual protocol was to not talk about it and act awkward every time we saw each other. That wasn’t a particularly logical reaction, but seemed characteristic of modern society. I felt no real shame about what happened, and recognized the wardrobe malfunction as an accident. If I had done it on purpose, it would be different.

  The thing I felt bad about was embarrassing poor Krystal, which had still happened, whether I intended to or not. It was a great relief to hear that she knew I was just trying to help, though. Ordinarily, I wouldn’t have minded much. I was generally of the opinion that nothing I did really mattered in the grand scheme of things. There was something about Krystal that made me care quite a bit, and I didn’t want her to think ill of me, and not just because it would make it harder to get her into bed.

  The rest of the day went without a hitch. I finished the rest of the rounds in the vineyard before going over one of the designs Krystal had made. She had moved to a new page in the molskine, drawing out detailed versions of decorations that perfectly fit the new theme. I didn’t know quite what she was going to do for the other costumes, but I could still almost see the scene in my head.

  Sexy elves bribing potential buyers with sample glasses of Clavis wine on silver trays, surrounded by the decorations. I wondered if she would be able to make the decorations as well and how much more that was going to cost me. Seeing the quality of her costume work, I knew thirty-five hundred had been a bargain. What we were likely to make in new sales from the tasting and the auction would be more than enough to cover that and the repairs on the truck, which were already underway. Feeling strangely confident, I got online, seeking out candidates for the second delivery truck I was fairly certain we were going to need. Emma had been hinting that she wanted a bit more responsibility and acting as one of our delivery drivers could fit the bill nicely.

  “Hard at work or hardly workin’?”

  “When has the latter ever been the case?” I asked without looking up from the computer.

  “Fair point,” Clarence conceded.

  “Was there something you wanted?”

  “I thought you might like to go for a walk. It is quitting time, after all.”

  “Capital idea.”

  I didn’t have the heart to tell him that ‘quitting time’ for me was whenever I couldn’t stay awake anymore. He would probably just worry that I was doing too much. As much as he liked to goof around, I knew Clarence as well as anyone and could tell he was really a sweetheart u
nder it all. My bulletproof exterior had only come about as a matter of necessity.

  The sun was settling in its lovely way, casting gently colored rays over our fields of labor, keeping to the perimeter of the growing ground, we both had the same idea of walking the unplanted land beside and behind it .

  “Hey, wait up.”

  We both turned to look, like a bit out of a Vaudeville act, to see Emma coming up behind us. She was still in her waitress uniform. I smiled a bit, touched by her dedication. Other than me, she worked the most of the three of us. I put a brotherly arm around her and the three of us continued on our early evening stroll.

  “What did you think of Krystal and her idea?” Emma asked, getting into lock-step with my stride.

  “She’s cute,” I hedged.

  Emma eyes me. “That doesn’t answer my question, but it’s nice to see where your head’s at.”

  “Okay, you got me. She’s pretty and smart. I think the costume ball idea is really innovative and will make the brand really stand out in the buyers’ eyes. She was absolutely right about the novelty being a strength. To be honest, I wonder if she’s had some business classes.”

  I stopped myself there, not wanting to mention the auction, which I also thought would make us stand out as well as make a lot of money. They might have been twins, but when it came to something like that, they were likely to have equal and opposite reactions. Clarence was liable to get a little too excited, and Emma could get so upset that she would stop talking to me, at least for a while. I didn’t want to do that to them.

  “I think she’s really cool, and I like the idea of becoming friends with her,” Emma remarked.

  This didn’t surprise me at all, seeing as Emma once tried to make friends with a rattlesnake on a camping trip. Dad got her away from it before anything too bad could happen. I could also see her point, though. Krystal really was cool, even though that wasn’t a word I would usually use, and I could understand why Emma liked her.

  The tackle came out of nowhere. Clarence surprised me, taking me right to the ground.

  “Someone wants to get maaarieeeed,” he teased as we went down.

  I playfully scuffled with my little brother, even though I could have easily thrown him off. He had meant it in good fun so I decided to play along. I shrugged him off of me and he came at me again, taking me down like a sumo wrestler before either of us had really gotten up again. Emma was giggling from the sidelines as we tussled like a couple of fifth graders.

  “You should marry Krystal,” Clarence specified. “She’s smokin’ hot and has a good head for business. It’s a match made in heaven.”

  “Too bad I’m agnostic,” I retorted drily, breaking free.

  I helped Clarence back to his feet and we continued our walk, turning right at the end of the vineyard and heading back up around the other side. The two of them kept talking, but all I could think about was Krystal. I was starting to feel something for her but did my best to push it down.

  Despite Clarence’s eloquently put argument, I didn’t want a wife. All I really needed was one night. A chance to really get her out of my system. Then I could get on with life as normal.

  The plan was clear. I was going to make dinner, as I was the only one in the family who could make more than ramen noodles. Then, I would get back to looking for a second truck and maybe something to help cheer up Emma when Krystal was out of our lives. I knew there was no replacement, Rent-a-Friend not really being a thing.

  In the reality outside my head, what really happened was I went up to my room and stripped off my suit. I had been wearing it all day and I’d gotten dirty from the tackle and tussling. Those were the excuses I made to myself. The real problem was the massive hard-on that had started to develop as soon as I started thinking about Krystal. My mind invariably went to the incident with the dress. Seeing most of her back and nearly seeing her luscious tits. She really was smokin’ hot, as Clarence had so helpfully pointed out. Not to mention cool as Emma had so astutely observed.

  Laying down on the bed, I took my cock in hand, fully intending to rectify the situation. I imagined Krystal in the sexy elf costume, fully intending to fantasize about continuing what I’d started in real life. Stripping her down the rest of the way, leaving her only in her sneakers before getting her on her knees to suck me off before I bent her over and pounded her pussy and then her asshole, using her beautiful body to sweet release. That was the plan. My mind had other ideas.

  My head turned toward the door to the bathroom just as Krystal came out, an open silk robe teasing at the splendor that lay beneath.

  Without a word but smiling sweetly, she came over to the bed from the doorway, dropping her robe along the way. My eyes drank in her gentle glory as she slunk up onto the foot of the bed. Sliding her hand in under mine, Krystal took hold of my rock hard cock, causing me to quickly relinquish my grip as she started to stroke. She worked her small, warm hand the length of my softly throbbing shaft.

  Holding my gaze while her hand still stroked me, she lowered her head and took the head into her mouth and sucked hard, making me moan. She kept going, lightening up a bit, her head bobbing gently as she sucked me off, using her free hand to massage my balls as well.

  Bringing me right to the edge of orgasm, I made no secret of the fact I was about to cum. She not only kept going but went even harder. I couldn’t hold back any more and Krystal took my load into her sweet mouth, swallowing it all down.

  Keeping a hold of my cock, Krystal caressed her body along mine until her wet pussy was lined up with my rock hard cock. Stroking the head of my cock along her sweet, tender opening, she eased herself down to about halfway as I took her in a warm embrace. Kissing her gently, I took control of the situation, working her hips with her pressed against me, pumping my huge cock in her tight little pussy, savoring every sound and moan she made. I fucked her until she nearly howled with pleasure, shuddering and shaking against me.

  Holding her fast, I tuned her over onto her back so I was on top and gently slid out of her. With two fingers to work her pussy as she recovered, I blazed a trail of warm, wet kisses down her chest and over her tits, stopping to lightly suck her nipples, and along her pussy, I slid my hand over to her thigh. Making room for my gorge as I gave her a long, loving lick along her tender pussy lips.

  Her sweet taste filled my mouth as I ate her out, my charming young lover moaning her delight as I licked her toward the gates of ecstasy. She peaked hard, raising her hips up off the bed, pushing her pussy even harder against my lapping tongue as she screamed with beautiful orgasm.

  It’s enough to set me over the edge in reality, pouring my load into my fist and panting hard. Fuck. This auction couldn’t come soon enough.

  Chapter Eight - Krystal

  He was so close I could smell his cologne. Not a silly high school boy, he knew how to wear it for ultimate effect. It was only detectable when up close but also made you want to be close. It had started with me going in for a whiff. I didn’t really have a grand plan, just letting things happen as they happened. As it happened, things went from nuzzling to kissing pretty fast. From there, it was a short jump to full on making out, Jayden’s hands caressing all over my body. They found their way down to my thighs. We kissed deep as he stoked, working his hands ever further up my skirt. I scooted closer to him, pushing them up further, very much wanting him to touch me down there. Stroking his way up the front of my panties, he reached the waistband of my panties and -

  I woke up shocked but also aroused. I was just as shocked by my arousal as anything. I could feel the heat spreading like a forest fire, starting at my chest and sweeping up quick, until it had ignited my face. It was orientation day for the party and I had to do fittings on the costumes, including for Jayden. I would have to get really close to his hard, sexy body, and I was anticipating it with a mixture of excitement and dread.

  Ridding my mind of my physical desires, I got out of bed and started rummaging for
the costumes, not thinking to actually put anything on first. I’d redone the elf costumes a bit to make them more elaborate. The one I’d worn to the pitch was really more of a prototype and, while it had been a difficult lesson, I had definitely decided to alter it so that loosening the corset strings wouldn’t undo the whole dress.

  As I gathered what I would need for the orientation, hanging each of the handmade costumes in their own garment bag, I thought about Jayden. It was against my self-imposed rules, but my thoughts were more in the area of questions rather than projections. I wondered if I really had a chance with him.

  I was pretty awkward and very geeky, and he was so hot and successful. Though he didn’t seem to be put off by me. Quite the opposite, really. I knew the incident with the corset had been an accident, but he didn’t seem to mind what he saw, either. I found myself attracted to him despite the pitfalls we had already hit, despite the fact we had met at all because I crashed into the back of his truck, and decided to try and get to know him.

  Time had never been my strong suit. I’d barely made it to the pitch on time and was determined to do better with the orientation. I really outdid myself on that score, and ended up pulling into the parking lot outside the tasting rooms fifteen minutes before the appointed time. Deciding to make lemons into lemonade, I marched right in there, planning to confidently ask where I can set up. The Clavis family were my first commissioning clients, even if the circumstances were a bit unorthodox. I was going to give them my very best service, motivated at least partly by what Tina had said. The ball could really be my big break, and I was going to make the most of it.

  I was relieved to see Emma behind the counter. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to see Jayden, just not right away. I was afraid my confidence might just flee at the first sight of him. I wanted him to see me when I was already going and strong, giving me a better chance of carrying it on when I saw his beautiful eyes.