by Jamie Knight
Wrapping his arms around me, he started going deeper and faster until he was pounding my tight little ass like he had done with my pussy. I felt like I might pass out from pure pleasure, which I was given to understand could happen.
My master blessed me with his load once again and I basked in his sweet warmth as he kissed me. His cock still deep inside my asshole feeling absolutely amazing.
I could hardly believe that such a spooky and stressful night could turn into something so beautiful but was really revived that it had. I definitely got more of a treat than a trick. None of the other teachers were got into to believe it when I told them what kind of man I got for Halloween, as well as for life.
THE END
Thank you for reading. If you enjoyed this book, please leave a review. If you’d like to send along private feedback, please email me at [email protected]
Newsletter Signup and Free Book
Sign up to my newsletter to get a free book of mine, Barely Legal,
which is only available to newsletter subscribers.
Click here to subscribe! <3
You’ll be the first to know when I have a new release, sale or free book.
Sneak Peek of Binding His Virgin
The first book in this series is Binding His Virgin. Here’s an exclusive sneak peek!
Chapter 1- Melissa
I’m standing as far back from all the lights and people as physically possible. I knew this would happen. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to enjoy myself as much as Samantha, Britney, Shay, Karen and Becky said I would. Because, as they’ve all often done ever since we were kids, they made the mistake of assuming I was them. That because they enjoy the music, lights and sounds of a dance club, that I will.
I’m watching them now, feeling more and more overwhelmed by the second. I’m standing with my purse clutched to my chest, wondering why I couldn’t have just had the birthday celebration I wanted. A few cocktails at home, to celebrate the big 21, a nice dinner that we all could’ve cooked together — before sitting down to watch some sexy movies.
But, no, instead, I’m gasping for breath like a fish out of water, the proverbial fly on the wall who’s about to get smashed.
I hate being the way I am. I hate the fact that I’m so shy and easily overwhelmed. Especially when I know everyone’s having so much fun, and how they all just did this for my benefit. To make my big day into a big night of festivities, but I just can’t handle it anymore. I need to go somewhere else, before I pass out from all this stimulation.
I spot my friends dancing together, flirting with a few of the men in the club who have shown them interest. I don’t want to interrupt their fun, but I know I’m never going to get out of here if I don’t. So, mustering what bit of courage I have, I go over to them and try to get their attention.
Karen, a short hair-haired bundle of energy, is the first to see me. Followed by Becky. Full of curls and dark, flashing eyes, Becky enjoys the nightlife.
“Hey, birthday girl! So glad you finally decided to join us!”
I blush, feeling even worse about what I’m about to do: ask for a different venue, a different place to go to finish tonight’s celebrations.
Shay, with every color in the rainbow along her hair, and in her makeup (she’s always wanted to be a unicorn), gives me a comforting smile. She comes over, glomming on to me.
“You want to get outta here, don’t you, Mel?”
I don’t answer her but feel myself going redder and hotter by the moment.
My eyes shoot over to Britney, the instigator of all this — who’s in the middle of flirting with a rugged looking guy with five o’clock shadow — hoping she’ll give me what I want. I take another deep breath and decide to approach.
“Britney.”
The first time I say her voice, I don’t expect her to hear me. I am as quiet as a mouse most of the time, even without loud music blaring.
“Um, Britney?” I step a little closer, deciding to grab the sleeve on her slinky dress instead. “Britney, I’ve really got to get out of here. I can’t handle the noise.”
Letting out a breathy, amused laugh, she tells the guy that we’re all here celebrating my birthday what I’d just said, and Sexy Stubble turns to me and tries to make conversation with me. About my birthday, of course, whether he can buy me a drink. But I just turn my eyes down, before turning him down.
“No. No, thank you.”
I then turn my attention back to Britney, whose undivided attention I finally have.
“I really need to get out of here. I know you think this is a good time, but you know how I am!”
Britney sweeps back her chestnut brown hair, puckers her cotton-candy pink lips, and sighs. It’s not the sigh of someone who’s upset, just depressed.
“I know,” she says, drawing me aside with her, and telling the rest of our click to follow with a “come on, girls.”
She’s quiet a moment as we find our way out of the bustle, and then says, “I know, Mel. I was just…was really hoping you might enjoy yourself in a place like this, even with how sensitive you are.” We all keep walking out of the dance and lounge area, toward the main doors. “But I don’t really know where else we can celebrate.”
“Yeah, especially when we did already drive a few hours to get here,” points out Becky. “I mean, if you wanted to go somewhere quiet, we should have just stayed in our borough.”
I hang my head, feeling awful. It doesn’t help that the air outside is cold, or that now that we’re out of the club, there isn’t anywhere else I can think of to go, other than home.
Shay elbows Becky. I don’t have to see behind me to know. I can tell by the cursing that follows.
“Don’t be mean, Becky. She really didn’t want to go in, but we made her. You, more than anyone else, actually. So, you don’t get to complain when she does exactly what we all knew she would.”
Shay closes the distance between us and slings her arm around me.
“Don’t worry about it, girl. We’ll find something else to do. Somewhere else to go.”
Click here to continue reading Binding His Virgin
I'll claim her as my own. But for one night or forever?
As a very rich man, I know what I like and take what I want.
Innocent, obedient girls, especially virgins, make me hard.
After spending nights at Club Lush, I finally find my perfect woman.
Melissa is curvy, submissive and oh so innocent.
I overhear her friends say it's her twenty-first birthday.
I know I have to give her a very big present.
But first, I make her prove that she deserves everything I have to offer.
I steal her first kiss, tie her up, and relish when she calls me sir.
Then I take her home, to experience every one of her other firsts together.
But maybe this is a first for me, too. Because I don't want to let her go.
Binding His Virgin is part of the Club Lush series of steamy romance novellas, which can be read on their own but are best enjoyed all together. Jamie Knight promises to always bring you a happy ever after filled with plenty of heat. And never any cheating or cliffhangers!
Click here to continue reading Binding His Virgin
Books in the Club Lush series:
Binding His Virgin
Silencing His Virgin
Riding His Virgin
Masking His Virgin
Revealing His Virgin
Teaching His Virgin
Choosing His Virgin
See all the titles in the Club Lush Series
Click here to see all my books in my entire catalogue!
Jamie Knight –
Your Dirty Little Secret Romance Author
All rights reserved.
Thanks for reading!
Sign up to my newsletter to get a free book of mine, Barely Legal,
which is only available to newsletter subscribers.
Click here to subscrib
e! <3
You’ll be the first to know when I have a new release, sale or free book.