"What did I do?"
"The way you're acting. Your lack of eye contact. You're way too anxious for the type of girl you act like. You're a virgin."
I couldn't look at him, feeling embarrassed by the fact somehow. It felt like a point of pride to many women, yet his tone made me feel like it was shame. "I'm sorry. Do I have to leave?"
"What? No!" His response was sudden and quick. "I just can't believe you're a virgin. You're sex on two legs, the world's biggest flirt, and you're a virgin letting me bite your breasts, tear off your clothes and everything else?"
"I'm liking what you're doing," I said, scratching my hair, nervous and feeling even more vulnerable and naked. Which was something, given my actual nudity.
He let out a brief laugh, and smiled once more. "If you want your first time to be like this, who am I to say no? Just remember the words I told you."
Apples of the green variety were the last thing on my mind.
Daniel didn't hesitate for long before he resumed his assault. Another harsh yet sensual kiss, his hand running down my body, slapping my breast. There was an admiration that went along with the minor violence. "Still have no idea what you were waiting for, a body like this could get anyone."
"I didn't want anyone. I wanted something more. I wanted someone," I stopped myself from saying rich. "I wanted someone genuine. Real. Someone who wasn't just a greedy husk or a human being."
"Nice flattery," he smiled, his grin looking ever so slightly evil. "You're mine now, Olivia. There's no stopping me now."
Unless I wanted it to, anyway - and I sure as hell didn't want it to stop.
My pussy now naked and bare, his fingers slithered down there, over my clit, and thrust themselves into my body. I was already so wet for him, so ready for something far thicker and more virile than his fingers. The fantasy though, gave him control, as was the nature of it.
What he wanted to do I was sure wouldn't end up disappointing me.
I wasn't wrong, but I was very surprised.
His movement was swift and sudden, and his fingers started rubbing my clit.
Fast. Rough, beating the thing like it owed him money.
The surge through me was just as sudden. Electricity shot through my body, shuddering through me again and again as he rubbed my nub.
It was a tactically focused attack and my inexperienced body was reacting just like he had planned all along. I was moaning, my back arching, it was happening quick. The way he was touching that most sensitive part of my body was making me uncomfortable, but natural response quickly outweighed it.
Ecstasy was flooding over me and fast. I fought it, not wanting to cum so easily but I couldn't help it. I wasn't able to resist it and I screamed out as the sudden explosion hit me and washed over my body so completely.
I fell back onto the bed, already panting, cold sweat going down my brow. Only then did he finally stop rubbing my clit with such ruthless abandon. "You... you asshole," I managed to murmur.
"Oh? You're blaming me that you cum so quickly from a little fingering? Bitches like you, Olivia, are the type who cum from anything. Guys roughing them up, guys simply laying a finger on their pussy. Jesus, you really are a slut."
"Just a little fingering?" I was almost angry at his words. Almost.
As feeling returned to my body post-orgasm, I pushed myself up, watching as Daniel finished tossing away his shirt and letting his black dress pants fall to the floor. All that was left was a tent in his boxers and that didn't last too long either as he pushed them to floor, letting his cock spring out, erect and more than ready for whatever devious thing he was planning on doing with it.
He reached for my head, and yanked me forward. It hurt a bit, but the adrenaline pumped through me and made me realize I didn't mind it all that much. One foot on the bed, he brought my face towards his cock. "If you wanna be with me, Olivia, you're going to learn to suck my cock just the way I like it."
I flashed him a devilish stare, my eyes lowering and settling on the mighty rod that was in front of me. The heat radiated off of it to my face, and I had to admit, I was a bit intimidated.
"Lick it, slut."
I swallowed, and slowly obeyed, pushing my tongue out of my mouth and licking the head of it.
"Lick it like you like it, and I know you do."
Obeying, I licked it up and down, roaming his shaft. He groaned ever so softly from my worship. He still had his hands on my hair, using it to control me, still pulling at my roots with a good deal of cruelty with everything that he was doing. He urged me down towards his balls, shaking them into my face.
"Suck on them. Suck on them like you're an idiot and you think that's the best way to get the cum out of them."