Ordering His Virgin

I wondered where Jackson was, and I decided to look for him. I closed the balcony door and walked out of the bedroom into a hall. There were tons of closed doors and a stairway on the far left. I decided that the stairway would be my safest bet in finding Jackson since I had no idea where to start anyway.

Aren’t there bells or something in this house? I wondered as I walked towards the stairs.

“Carrie?” I heard a voice from one of the rooms on the right. I looked and saw the handsome man seated behind his desk. “Good. You’re up,” he continued. “Please come in and have a seat.”

I did what was told. I pulled a chair and sat in front of his desk.

“I couldn’t find you, so I went out looking f—”

“That’s okay,” he interrupted me and gave me a smile. “I saw that you were asleep, and I didn’t want to wake you, so I decided to get some paperwork done in the meantime.” Jackson reached for my hand, then put a gentle kiss on my wrist. “Anyway, did you sleep well?”

“How long was I asleep?” I asked, totally ignoring his question.

“About an hour. Why?”

“No reason.”

“Do you have to be somewhere?” he asked. His lips turned down into a slight frown, making me wonder if he would actually miss me. My heart beat faster.

“No,” I admitted. To be honest, I was getting a little nervous that I overstayed my welcome, but I sincerely enjoyed Jack’s company.

“I wanted us to talk a bit about us,” he started. I sat back, surprised. He had said earlier that he wanted to date, but I thought that really couldn’t be true. “I really like you, Carrie, and I’d love to be in a relationship with you. A romantic relationship. How do you feel about that?”

I wasn’t sure how to answer. Did Jackson mean that he wanted us to be exclusive or what? I felt a shiver going through my spine, and I wasn’t sure whether to interpret it as excitement or just pure fear. All I knew was that Jackson showed me a good time and I really liked him. But being a billionaire’s girlfriend was both exciting and scary.

“What are you suggesting? How would we make it work?”

“I want you to move in with me,” he explained.

Is he serious? Live here, in this incredible place?

Before I could say a word, he waved away my fears. “Don’t worry about your apartment. I’ll pay for it until the lease is up, but you have to say that you’ll stay with me.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Jackson was giving me everything that I had hoped for and more. This rich and handsome man wanted to make me his. How could I say no?

“Yes,” I answered, almost jumping to my feet. “Of course! I would love to move in with you!”

“Yes?” he asked just to confirm what I had just said. A smile crossed his lips.

“I said, yes, Jackson!” I shouted, then giggled a little. “I’m yours.”

“Oh? You see now…” he said, then got up out of his chair and came and stood right in front of me. “Now you have to prove it.”

He pulled down his pants to expose his hardening dick. Kneeling, I took his cock into my mouth. Beginning my work at the tip, I slowly sucked my way to his balls. Jackson had taught me well, and it was a good thing that I was a fast learner.

Between my cheeks and tongue, his shaft hardened, filling my mouth and pushing into my throat. Massaging his balls, I swayed my head back and forth, letting his cock rock in and out of my mouth.

Jackson ran his fingers through my hair. He took charge of the motions I was making, guiding me to be faster or slower as he wanted. I loved the feeling of him controlling my body to bring him pleasure. He had the right kind of touch. It made me feel sexy and wanted, not anything negative.

His cock started to swell and harden between my lips. Precum was dripping into my throat, but Jackson pulled back. “I don’t want to close this deal this way,” he told me. “We are equal partners in this relationship.” He grinned. “You need to cum too.”

A shiver of desire shook my body as Jackson lifted me up and put me on top of the sofa. He bent down over my body to kiss my lips. Opening my legs for him, I wrapped myself around his body, anxious to have him take me again.

However, my desires would have to wait. Jackson took his time getting me ready. Taking my full breasts one in each hand, he massaged and pulled until my nipples hardened under his palms. Leaning over, Jackson sucked my tender buds into his mouth one at a time. When his mouth warmed and pulled at my nipples, I could hardly stand it. My hips pushed into him, begging for penetration.