Falling For Her

by Mia Ford

  I had slipped my arms into the sleeves of his jacket and was holding it closed around me. He came to stand in front of me and adjusted the lapels. He said, “I’m not sure how this is supposed to work.”

  “Oh no, you’re a virgin, too?”

  He blinked at me, then grinned. “That’s not what I meant.”

  “Thank god one of us has a clue,” I said. I took a deep breath and put my arms around his neck. The jacket fell open, exposing my naked body underneath. “Let’s start with this.”

  He was nearly as shocked as I was when I pressed my lips gently to his and let my tongue slither out of my mouth like a hungry snake. His tongue came out to play and the kiss quickly turned passionate. I felt little tingles shoot through my body, starting at my lips, rolling down my breasts, and gathering in my pussy, which grew hot and moist between my legs.

  I sighed into his mouth as my nipples plumped against the inside of the jacket. I pulled my arms from around his neck and let the jacket slide down them to the floor. I put my arms back around his neck and kissed him harder, probing his mouth with my tongue.

  I was a virgin, but I was not totally ignorant in the ways of sex. I had been with enough boys in school and watched enough online porn to know how these things worked (I called it research). I knew all the moves, even though I’d never practiced them myself. I expected that I’d be a clumsy lover at first, but I was an eager student and a fast learner and knew that my skills at pleasing a man would grow over time. Starting now.

  Granted, the only things ever to be inside my pussy were my fingers and my toys, but I had always been careful not to violate myself to the point of tearing the veil that protected my virginity. That was something sacred to me. It was a gift I planned to save until I met a man worthy of it. I never expected that a man would pay a small fortune for the privilege of being my first, but this is the way things worked out and at this point, that was more than fine with me.

  Nicky’s hands slid around my waist and found my ass. He cupped my ass cheeks in his palms and pulled me into him. Then I felt it, the rock-hard cock in his pants, pushing into my leg, pulsating like a heartbeat against me. The heat inside me intensified as the fire in my cunt began to roar.

  “What is that?” I asked playfully, my lips moving to his ear. I traced my tongue along the ridge of his ear and bit at his earlobe. I loved the way his skin tasted on my tongue and his warm breath felt against my cheek.

  “That is your prize,” he said as he left kisses along my neck and shoulder. His fingers flexed in my ass and ground me against him. I brought my left hand down from his neck and pressed my palm against his cock. It was the first time I’d ever felt a man’s rock hardness before. It felt long and thick beneath my hand. I couldn’t wait to see it with my own eyes, taste it with my mouth, feel it deep inside me.

  I said, “You had mentioned a hot bath and a cold drink? Care to join me?”

  “I would,” he said, pressing his forehead to mine. “You go run us a bath and I will order champagne.”

  “Yes, sir,” I said with a happy sigh. Before I let him go, I looked him in the eye and tried not to cry. “Thank you, Nicky. Thank you for saving me.”

  “Again, it was my pleasure.”

  I gave his cock a playful squeeze. “Not yet, but it soon will be.”

  * * *

  The big tub filled quickly with hot water and bubbles. There were candles on the back of the tub and a lighter. I lit the candles and dimmed the lights. There was an ancient radio built into the wall. I turned it on and found a channel playing soft music, then took off the stiletto heels and slid into the tub.

  I was grateful to have the chance to wash myself off before we started making love. My body was covered in a film of nervous sweat that even I could smell when I was standing naked on the podium. Like I said before, sweat is not sexy unless you’re sweating together.

  I filled the tub with water until the bubbles covered the bottom of my breasts but left my erect nipples free in the warm air. I scooped water onto my breasts and rubbed them until my nipples were pink and hard. I took the bar of soap off the side of the tub and washed my pussy with it, stroking the bar slowly between my folds, feeling little tingles shoot through my clit and making me hot and wet to the touch. When I opened my eyes, Nicky was standing next to the tub wearing nothing but a smile, stroking his hard cock from shaft to head with his right hand.

  I felt the breath catch in my chest when I saw him naked for the first time. Nicky’s body was lean and hard with muscle across his shoulders and chest. The hair on his chest and above his thick cock was as thick and black as the hair on his head. His cock, the first cock I’d ever seen in person, was long and thick and roped with veins. The head was purple and round, looking as if it might burst if not relieved soon. He moved his hands slowly over the shaft and smiled at me.

  “You like what you see?” he asked, moving to the side of the tub so my wet hand could replace his.

  “Yes,” I sighed, marveling at the feeling of the hard shaft in my hand. I slid my hand back and forth as he was doing.

  “Have you ever sucked a cock before?” he asked.

  I gave him a demure look and shook my head.

  “Do you want to suck my cock?”

  “Yes,” I whispered, licking my lips.

  “Do you want me to teach you?”

  “Everything,” I said quietly. “Teach me everything.”

  “Press your lips to the head,” he said, moving as close to the tub as he could. “Kiss it. Lick it. Take it into your mouth. Just be mindful of the teeth.” He grinned as I moved to the edge of the tub still holding his cock in my hand. When I pressed my lips to the head and flicked my tongue to the slit, he put his hands on my shoulders and sighed.

  “Yes… like that…” he whispered. “Hold it up and lick the underside… Yes… that’s it… Now spread your lips just enough to let me slide inside… yes… that’s it… Now move your lips back and forth… oh fuck… yes… just like that…”

  I smiled with his cock in my mouth. I was giving my first blowjob and obviously doing a pretty damned good job. It was amazing, the feeling of his manhood between my lips. As I slid his thick cock in and out of my mouth, I felt things deep inside me that I’d never felt before. My breasts were swelling. My nipples were so hard they ached. And my cunt was on fire, filling me with a heat and desire I had never felt before.

  “That’s perfect…” he said. My hand came up to fondle his balls as I sucked his cock. I knew enough to be careful there as I kneaded the flesh of his sack between my fingers.

  I took his cock in my hand and let it slide from my mouth. I worked my hand back and forth and gazed up at him.

  “Come into the bath with me,” I said. “I have something for you.”

  CHAPTER TEN: Nicky

  For a virgin, Katrina sucked cock like a seasoned pro. She was gentle and firm at the same time, sliding the head and a few inches of the shaft slowly inside her mouth and suctioning her lips to draw it back out again. I could have shot my load over her hand and into her mouth and would do so later if all went well, but I wanted my first orgasm to be inside her. I’d never had a four-hundred-thousand-dollar orgasm before. I expected it to be spectacular.

  She released my cock long enough to let me climb into the tub with her. She leaned back against the side with her legs spread and her beautiful tits on display. I got on my knees in front of her and kissed her on the lips, then let my tongue trail a path down her neck to her waiting nipples. When my lips closed around her right nipple I heard her gasp. I knew no man’s lips had touched this nipple before. I could just feel it in the connection between us that seemed to be growing stronger by the minute. My hands came up to knead her full globes as my tongue slid between her nipples, lingering for a moment, licking, sucking, then back to the other.

  She put her hands around my neck and moaned in my ear. My hands dipped beneath the water, sliding down her flat stomach to her wet mound. I could feel the hot moisture
gushing from of her pussy even under the warm water. I pressed my lips to hers and probed her mouth with my tongue as my fingertips touched her pussy for the first time. She jumped a little, then giggled, then sucked on my tongue to urge me forward.

  Her hand found my cock and she pumped it as my fingers explored her folds, sliding up and down from her asshole to her clit. I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and slid one inside the entrance to her hole and swirled it around.

  “Oh… fuck…” she moaned, arching her back. “I think I’m… oh… god…”

  I smiled as I watched her squeeze her eyes shut and bite her lip. She was cumming for the first time because a man was touching her. As her hand milked my cock faster, I pushed my finger in up to the knuckle and fucked her with it. She came hard against me, her hand tightening around my cock and her pussy tightening around my finger.

  “Oh my god…” she sighed, breathing hard. She tugged my cock toward her. “Fuck me, Nicky. Fuck me and make me cum again.”

  “My pleasure,” I said with a smile. I maneuvered myself closer to her as she guided my cock to her hole. I pressed the head to the opening and braced myself with my hands on the edges of the tub. “Are you ready?”

  She bit her lip and gave me a nod.

  “Just relax and let me do it,” I said, watching her face for any sign of pain as I slid the head inside her. I felt the walls of her pussy expand to grip my cock, tight as a thousand tiny fingers. I had to focus because I could have cum at any second. I pressed my lips to hers for a moment, then put my lips to her ear. “Take a deep breath and let it out slowly.”

  As she took in the breath, then began to let it out, I moved my hips into her. I could feel the head of my cock against her veil. When she closed her eyes and pursed her lips to breathe, I thrust into her, ripping the veil and forcing my cock past it. She gasped and closed her eyes. A single tear trailed from her eye and down her cheek. I kissed it away.

  “Are you okay?” I asked. She opened her eyes and smiled.

  “I am now.” She put her hands around me and dug her fingers into my ass. “Fuck me, Nicky. Fuck me hard. I’m so close. I want to cum with you.”

  I started kissing her as my hips moved back and forth, my cock hard and firm, forcing its way inside her. Her pussy felt amazing as it closed around my cock, so tight, so wet, so hot. It didn’t take long to feel the orgasm that had been building inside my balls to start shooting through me.

  “Fuck… I’m cumming, Katrina…” I said, gritting my teeth as I quickened the pace, sliding in and out of her so hard the tub seemed to wobble beneath us. I gazed into her eyes. She was smiling with her mouth open.

  “I’m… cumming… too…”

  We erupted together, me filling her with my hot milky seed and her washing her hot virgin juices over me like a warm sea coming to shore. We moved together as we came, until we were spent and I lowered myself on top of her.

  “That was incredible,” I said, my cheek pressed to hers as we both tried to catch our breath.

  “That was incredible,” she said, nibbling at my ear. “And just think, we have all weekend to do it again.”

  “Again, again, and again,” I said as my cock slid out of her and I fell back against the other side of the tub. I found her foot beneath the water and brought it up and held it to my chin. I gave her a playful smile. “This could possibly be the best four-hundred-thousand dollars I’ve ever spent.”

  She grinned. “I promise to give you your money’s worth.”

  I pressed my lips to her big toe and sighed. “I would expect nothing less.”

  CHAPTER ELEVEN: Katrina

  I couldn’t ever remember sleeping so soundly as the first night I spent in Nicky’s arms. After the bath, we moved to the bed, where we made love for what seemed like hours. I was an eager student and Nicky was a willing teacher, showing me how to please him and asking how he could please me.

  I eagerly sucked his cock again, this time letting him fill my mouth with his hot, milky cum, which I eagerly swallowed, then licked him clean. He used his tongue and lips on my pussy and clit to drive me over the moon. The feeling of his tongue inside of me, like a little flexible cock, was unlike anything I had ever felt before. I was immediately a huge fan of oral sex. A HUGE FAN!

  We fucked in every position imaginable until we were finally exhausted and sore and unable to go on. We giggled and passed out in each other’s arms. When I woke up Saturday morning, I opened my eyes to find him smiling at me.

  “Good morning,” he said, leaning up on one elbow as his fingers traced circles around my nipples. “Did you sleep well?”

  “I slept like amazingly well,” I sighed. “You?”

  “Amazingly well,” he teased. He let his eyes drift across my face, as if he was searching for signs of regrets. “You okay? Really?”

  “I am beyond okay,” I said, stretching out my limbs and grunting playfully at him. I opened my arms and he rolled on top of me. His cock was already hard. I spread my legs so he could slide his shaft along my pussy, which was still wet and gooey from the night before. He braced himself on his elbows and stared into my eyes.

  “What would you like to do today,” he asked. He pushed his cock against my clit, making me moan with delight. “Other than this, I mean.”

  “Are there things to do here?” I asked, trying to focus on the conversation as the fire ignited inside my cunt and my juices began to flow hot and thick again.

  “There are lots of things to do,” he said. “Horseback riding, a lake, woods to explore.”

  “How do you know so much about the place?” I asked, giving him a suspicious look that made him smile.

  “I grew up here,” he said. “Believe it or not, this used to be my grandparents’ home.”

  I frowned at him. “What? So, wait, are you involved in putting on the auction?” I didn’t know why, but the thought of my new… what were we exactly… lovers? The thought of him being involved in the auctioning of women’s virginity bothered me, even if it did just net me two-hundred-thousand dollars.

  “No, I’m not involved in the family business at all,” he said, bracing himself on his arms as he continued sliding his cock against me. “The fact that I was even here last night was purely coincidental. My cousin dragged me here. It was the first time I’d ever seen such a thing.” He leaned down to give me a kiss. “I’m glad I was here.”

  “I’m glad you were here, too,” I said, relaxing again as his shaft slid up and down between my folds. I put my hands around his neck and gazed into his eyes. “Can I ask you a strange question? I mean, given the circumstances.”

  “Sure,” he sighed. His eyes were getting dreamy and his breath heavy.

  “Is there a connection here? I mean, other than the sex. Do you feel a connection or is it my imagination?”

  He stopped moving his hips and focused his eyes on mine. “Do you mean something more than a weekend of amazing sex with a handsome stranger?”

  I smiled as my cheeks flushed. “I guess.”

  “Tell you what,” he said, lifting up to reach between us so he could guide the head of his cock to my waiting hole. “Let’s have an unbelievable weekend, then if you still want to meet when we’re back in the city, that would be more than fine with me. Deal?”

  “Deal,” I moaned as his cock slid inside me, sending shudders through my body. I dug my fingernails into his back and wrapped my legs around his waist as he moved in and out. It was a marvelous way to wake up. As the orgasm shuddered through me, I couldn’t wait to see what the rest of the weekend would bring.

  CHAPTER TWELVE: Katrina

  The two days I spent with Nicky were without a doubt the best days of my life. Granted, we spent most of the weekend in bed exploring each other’s bodies and discovering new ways to derive pleasure from them, but we also ate in the dining room, explored the grounds, watched TV in bed, walked and talked and held hands, and just got to know one another.

  Nicky D’Angelo was not only handsome and
sexy as hell, but super intelligent, warm, caring, funny, and sexy as hell… oh wait… I said that already. Well, it warranted saying it twice, he was that sexy.

  He told me he grew up in a well-to-do family and went out on his own after college rather than joining the family business. Other than that, he didn’t talk at all about his family. I got the impression it was somewhat of a touchy subject so didn’t push him. That was fine. I didn’t want to talk about my family either. For all he knew, I had a perfect home life and all was well. I didn’t lie to him. I just didn’t talk about it. As my father would say, it’s not a lie when you don’t say anything.

  I was thrilled to learn that Nicky was a successful entrepreneur who had his own multimillion dollar financial services company. Plus, he had never been married and didn’t have a girlfriend, so he came with no baggage there.

  And best of all, he seemed genuinely interested in me. I mean, granted, he paid a ton of money to spend the weekend with me, but I got the feeling it wasn’t all about the sex. There was more to Nicky than that. It was that connection I was talking about. Call it chemistry or kismet. There was definitely something there. We weren’t in love or anything silly like that, not yet, but maybe we would be someday if this little spark suddenly caught fire.

  Still, I had trouble believing it was real. And deep down inside, I kept waiting for it to fall apart. I expected Nicky to pull off his Mr. Nice Guy mask and reveal his true self. That was how my luck usually went, but so far, so good.

  * * *

  On Monday morning, Nicky was already gone when I woke up. I knew he had to be back in the city early for business, but I was sad that he wasn’t there to wake up to. I loved our morning sex, but truth be told, I was a little sore and welcomed the break. I was still breaking in the equipment, as they say. I had the feeling that I would be walking a little bow legged for a few days. The thought made me giggle. And miss him. It would have been lovely to wake up in his strong arms.