Dirty Little Virgin: A Submissives’ Secrets Novel

by Michelle Love

  “Not to worry,” Cami tells him. “I love him and will always be good to him.”

  Mother grabs her up next as my father lets her go and shakes my hand. “Being married carries many responsibilities, Cyprian. That’s why I stayed the hell away from it. But, I suppose you’ve thought that all out. I suppose that’s why you’ve invested so much into her sister’s family. I hope that all works out for you.”

  “Thanks, Papa.” I see my mother letting Cami go and tears are in her eyes for the first time ever.

  She takes me in her arms and whispers, “Congratulations, my son. I hope you don’t plan on making me a grandmother anytime soon. That would spoil my reputation.” She laughs to show me she’s joking but I bet there’s a lot of truth behind her words.

  “I am going to do my best to make you a grandmother as soon as I can talk that little spit fire into it.” Cami hears me and shakes her head. I nod and take her hand. “And now she and I must go. See you guys later in the week.”

  They watch us as we leave and so do most of the guests in the room. Just as I think we’ve made it, one of the women from my past steps in front of us “Hey.”

  “Trish, right?” I ask as if I don’t know

  “Come on, Cyprian. Introduce me to the woman who has stolen you away from us all.”

  “This is Cami,” I say then step to one side.

  Trish takes Cami by her shoulder, making Cami stop and look back at her. “Can I help you?”

  “I just want to know one thing, Cami. How’d you do it? How’d you get him to want you and only you?”

  Cami looks at me then back at Trish. “I didn’t. It just happened.”

  “That’s not true,” I say. “She stole my heart and she keeps it under lock and key.”

  Trish cuts her eyes at me and frowns. “I’m sad to see you go, Cyprian.”

  Cami looks down and I pull her close, wrapping my arm around her. “Everyone should grow up, sometime, Trish. Goodbye.”

  Taking Cami, we walk away from the ballroom I watched parties going on in since I was a child. A thing no kid should’ve ever been able to watch. And I am happy to be walking away from that life. Happier than I’ve ever been.

  How long can elation really last, I wonder…?

  Chapter 6

  CAMILLA

  The ring on my finger weighs a ton. The diamond is huge and the platinum band is wide and full of smaller diamonds. “I suppose my finger will build muscle to be able to hold this monster up.”

  Cyprian smiles and kisses the ring he’s placed on my finger. “I suppose it will have to because it’s never coming off you.”

  As Ashton pulls away from Cyprian’s father’s mansion, I look at all the cars that have come in after we did. The place was filled to the brim and that was a weekend normalcy for the man who’s sitting next to me.

  It’s not lost on me what all he has given up for me. Not one ugly woman was in that ballroom. All willing to give their bodies to Cyprian for the night or longer. And he only wants me. That’s hard to believe.

  “Can you really walk away from that life, Cyprian? Can you really only ever want me?”

  His fingers touch my lips. “Let’s go back to the no talking thing. Only say yes when I ask you something. I don’t want to talk about that place or that life. I want to talk about our future but, for tonight, I don’t want to talk about anything. I want to experience you and you, me. It’s been an eternity since I’ve let myself really feel you. So, what do you say to that?”

  “Yes,” I say with a smile and find his mouth on mine.

  Ashton drove us in the limousine, so we have complete privacy as he takes us home. The ride is about a half hour and from the way Cyprian is maneuvering me around, I think he has plans on starting this in the car.

  Hoisting my dress up, he moves me to straddle him as I sit on his lap. His mouth leaves mine only long enough for him to say, “Set me free, baby.” His hands move mine to undo his pants then his move to my panties and he pulls them open. The Velcro snapping, loudly as he does. “Push.”

  I do as he says and feel the ball he placed inside me, slip out. The weight of it had me staying acutely aware of my sex and now that the object is gone, I ache to be filled with something much larger that can move.

  Lifting me up, he puts me back down on his exposed erection and we both moan. He keeps me perfectly still as my body stretches to fit him and I find myself shaking with raw sexuality. My stomach is tight as he lifts me, slightly.

  “Cyprian, yes,” I moan as I feel his silky cock move inside me and nearly fall apart with how damn good it feels. “Oh, how I’ve missed this.”

  His lips press against my neck for the longest time as he holds me still then moves me again. “I have to go slow. My body has never been celibate this long and it’s threatening to erupt much too quickly.”

  “The hell with it, baby. Get this one over with and out of the way. I know you can build up, quickly.” I move faster and push his shoulders back, so he can watch me ride him.

  He pushes my dress off my shoulders, it pools at my midsection. He pulls the bra apart in the middle as the Velcro comes apart, unleashing my tits and his hands move over them as he groans, “My God, I’ve missed these.”

  His large cock rubs parts of me that have been left alone far too long. It has me going over the edge before he does, but the spasms my body is making has him coming along for the ride. Simultaneously, we moan out, “Yes!”

  Pulling me to him, he kisses me long and softly. Making little pecks, he says, “I love you. I love you so damn much.”

  “I love you, Cyprian. More than you will ever know.” I feel his cock stirring back to life inside of me and move my body to encourage the growth.

  More kisses we pepper each other’s lips with and before I know it, the easy kisses have turned passionate. He moves and I’m on my back on the floor. His movements are hard and pounding as he takes me.

  I am his for the taking. This man can have me any way he wants me. For the first time, I have completely given myself away. Mind, body, and soul, yet I’ve never felt more free in my entire life.

  With one chance meeting, I found the man who was the missing part of me. And he has me to fill the place in him that had lain empty all this time.

  His movements are harsh and so is our breathing. The last of the street lights leave us in the dark and he hurries to meet his end, taking me to mine. With a grunt and a groan, he’s spilled himself inside me once again. “We’re about to be home.”

  Getting up, he pulls me up with him and we secure our clothing. My hair’s a bit of a mess, so I know our little escapade will not go unnoticed by Ashton when he opens the door for us. As we pull up to the gate, I see we’ve both managed to put all our body parts back where they belong, beneath our clothes. “We did it!”

  Cyprian laughs. “Did you think we wouldn’t?”

  With a nod, I slide onto the seat and lean my head on his wide shoulder. “I had my doubts. You’ve made me feel so much better.”

  “And it’s not over yet,” he kisses my cheek as we come to a stop in front of the house. Cyprian pushes a button that rolls the middle between us and the driver down. “I got it from here, Ashton. Thanks, see you in the morning.”

  “Yes, sir,” Ashton says and I find myself feeling elated, I don’t have to face him with my hair wild and him well-aware of what we’ve been up to while he was driving us home.

  As soon as he has me out of the car, Cyprian picks me up like I’m already his bride and carries me to the door. “Punch in the code, baby.”

  I punch it in on the keypad that’s attached to the doorframe and in he takes me. All the way up the stairs and straight to our bedroom. Placing my feet on the floor, he steps back and spins his finger in a circle, a gesture for me to turn around.

  As I turn around, I feel him move close behind me, pushing my hair to the side and kissing my neck. “I’ve missed you.”

  His tongue travels up the length of my neck until he reac
hes my ear then he nibbles on the lobe. My body sparks and I’m ready for him again. How, I don’t know, but I am.

  Unzipping my dress in the back, he lets it fall to the floor. Then peels away my clothing until I am naked and he’s still dressed. Taking a step back, he looks me up and down and makes a growl as he points to the bed.

  I walk away from him and get on the bed, lying back and waiting to see what he’s going to have me do. He makes his way to me, picking up the bag he brought home earlier and dumping the contents on the bed. I watch him as he picks up the small whip. “Do you trust me?”

  “Yes,” I tell him as I’ve already tested the little thing. It’s not that I don’t trust him. Wait, that is exactly why I tried it out! But he doesn’t need to know that.

  “Get on your hands and knees and bring your ass to the edge of the bed, wench.” He smiles to show me he’s not really being a prick.

  I smile too and do as he says. Without a word, I wait for him to do whatever he’s going to do to me. One hand he runs over my ass, I quiver with desire and fight the urge to beg him to hurry things along. How he has me aching for him, I have no clue but he does!

  I hear the sound of his zipper as his hand still roams over the hills of my bottom. The rustle of clothing lets me know he’s finally joining me in being naked and soon my eyes will fill with his fine form.

  Pressing his cock against my ass, has me shivering with need for him. “Cyprian,” I moan as he toys with me.

  A smack with the whip is what I get as he says, “No talking, wench.”

  “Yes,” I say but it comes out sensual and he moans and smacks my ass with the whip again. “Yes, yes!”

  “You like that, wench? You like it when I punish you?” He hits me with the soft leather again and I find myself soaking wet with how excited it makes me.

  “Yes.”

  “Do you belong to me?” he asks me and hits me again.

  “Yes.”

  With a growl, he runs a finger into me. “Are you all wet for me, baby?”

  “Yes,” I moan out as I press my ass back to him, so his finger goes in deeper.

  “Would you like me to fuck you now?” he asks as he wiggles his finger.

  “Yes! Yes!”

  Pushing me down, he flips me onto my back and yanks my legs until my ass is at the edge and I am facing him. My eyes roam over his perfect body. His washboard abs are taut as are his pecs. His hands move to each side of my ass, his biceps bulge with the effort and he goes into me with one deft thrust of his hips. “Better?” he asks me.

  My body relishes the way he feels inside me. So perfect, so right, so damn fulfilling. “Yes,” I moan as my hands move over my breasts and I look at him as he moves his body to make mine feel more pleasure than should be legal.

  “Do you agree this pussy is mine and mine alone, forever?” he asks me as he thrusts hard, making my breath shoot out of my lungs with every one of them.

  “Yes!”

  “Good, girl.” He pivots my body up a bit, making him hit a new place inside of me as he lifts me only a little.

  “Uh!” I grunt as he seems to be hitting some amazing place inside of me and my body starts quivering as it nears the edge of a fantastic orgasm.

  Harder he thrusts as he pulls me to meet him each time. It feels like he’s bottoming out in me and I can’t wait any longer. I fall apart as he goes so deep inside it seems impossible.

  I scream as I let it all go and he goes that much harder and faster. My legs are shaking and I’m writhing with the intensity of the climax. It’s not stopping and he’s going at me furiously until his body goes into an orgasm that has him groaning so loud, I can feel the vibration coming through him and into me.

  I watch him as his eyes close and his face flushes, making him glow. He’s beautiful, amazing, and he is going to be my husband!

  How did I get so damn lucky…?

  Chapter 7

  CYPRIAN

  “Cami, don’t you dare be fucking with me!” I say as I lie in bed and look down at her after a night of fantastic sex and lovemaking, as well.

  “I’ll stop taking the pill, immediately. I want to have your baby, Cyprian. I want to give you the one thing you can’t give yourself.” She bites her kiss swollen bottom lip as a tear slips down one of her pink cheeks.

  “Baby!” I pull her into my arms and hug her like there’s no tomorrow. Peppering kisses all over her until I find her lips, yielding to mine and sending me into a passionate kiss.

  She’s going to have my baby!

  CAMILLA

  The drive to class has me calling my sister to tell her my big news. “Morning, Camilla.”

  “And a very good morning it is, Catarina. Cyprian asked me to marry him last night and I accepted, of course. And guess what else?”

  “You’re going to Vegas this weekend to do it?” she asks.

  “No,” I say. “Well, I don’t know that for sure but who knows with Cyprian. Anyway, I’ve made the decision to start a family with him, right away.”

  “That’s fantastic. My kids will finally have some cousins!”

  “Is my breakfast ready?” I hear Peter ask, gruffly, in the background.

  “He’s a bear in the mornings, huh?” I ask.

  “Here lately, yes. I need to go.”

  She hangs up without another word and I find myself feeling upset about it. Just as I tap the phone to call my parents and tell them the good news, I see a small black car zoom up next to me.

  I ease off the gas as the car has some more daring individuals, wanting to race the Lambo. My phone rings and I see it’s not a number I know but I answer it anyway as it might be a professor telling me something about a class. “Camilla Petit.”

  “Camilla Petit, I need you to pull to the side of the road. I have important business with you. It concerns your sister and her children. I’m in the black BMW behind you. Pull into the next parking lot,” a man’s voice tells me.

  “Um, no,” I say as I speed up a bit. “You can tell me anything you need to, over the phone.”

  “I cannot. The phone may be bugged. Your sister and her children are in danger. I need you to make your new fiancé stop his interference in my brother’s life. Or it will cost your family much.”

  “What does Cyprian have to do with this?” I ask as I speed up a bit more.

  “He made my brother sign a contract yesterday. If he takes another wife, he will be sent out of America and have to leave his wife and children behind. This is a thing my family cannot and will not allow. So, you see how important it is to get your fiancé to see reason. And I have one other thing you need to know.”

  “You don’t have to tell me anything else. I will handle my fiancé.” I’m so pissed I can barely speak. How could he do such a thing!

  “You need to know this, Camilla. My brother is already married to the other woman he told Catarina about. He married her three months ago and she is pregnant. So, you see why this cannot be tolerated. He has to come back to take care of his responsibilities. And we will never allow his children to be taken from him. Your sister may not be happy with things the way they are but she entered into a marriage with him and had children with him and she and those children belong to him now. Make your man see reason or you and your family will never lay eyes on your sister and your nieces and nephews again.”

  “Surely, something can be done. My sister was beyond upset that he was even contemplating taking another wife, this news will devastate her.”

  “Catarina knew what she was doing. She was never forced or even coerced into becoming my brother’s wife. Let your fiancé know this. If he doesn’t tear up the contract and stop trying to intimidate my brother into doing what he wants, the same thing he’s threatening my brother with will happen to you, Camilla.”

  Then the call is ended and I watch the black car in my rearview mirror slow down and turn off onto a side street. Changing my plans for school, I head to Cyprian’s office to find out just what it is he’s done to make
a war between my brother-in-law’s family and us.

  And just what could he have threatened Peter with that could happen to me…

  The Herov Book 10

  Chapter 1

  CYPRIAN

  My secretary buzzes me on the intercom at the same time the door to office flies open. Cami’s face is beet red and she’s panting like a lunatic. “How could you?”

  “How could I what?” I ask as I get up and go to her, pulling her into the office and closing the door, so my gawking office staff can be left in the dark about whatever her problem is.

  Her body is shaking as I attempt to pull her into my arms. She’s having none of that, though, I find out as she shakes me off and steps away from me. “Don’t! Cyprian, what the hell were you thinking?”

  “Baby, you’re going to have to calm down to speak to me. You’re not making any sense.”

  “Peter!”

  What does she know about my dealings with Peter?

  I don’t jump the gun and divulge more than she may know. “What about Peter?”

  “You tell me and tell me right now. I’m going to give you only one opportunity to be truthful with me.” I watch as she takes the engagement ring, I barely put on her finger last night, off.

  “What are you saying?” I ask as I feel more than a bit shell-shocked by her tirade.

  “I’m saying that you have one chance to tell me what it is you’ve done if you want things to stay the way they are. Because, in order to marry you, I have to trust you in all ways.”

  “How about you tell me what’s happened to upset you?,” I say and watch in disbelief as she walks over to my desk and places the ring on it.

  “I see,” she says and tries to walk out of my office.

  Taking her by the arm as she walks past me I look into her eyes and see pure anger there and know she’s been told about the contract. I have no choice. “I made Peter sign a contract that said if he ever takes another wife then I’ll have him deported without your sister and the kids.”