Cherry (A Taboo Short) (2 page)

Oh yes, she’ll be mine tonight in every way.

I
’d sold my virginity, just given it to the highest bidder like it didn’t mean anything. Now here I stood, staring at the man who had paid for me, frightened because I didn’t know if he’d be cruel or gentle, or like his pleasure with pain.

He was big and imposing, and he looked dangerous, so dangerous that I felt my hands shake at my sides. He wore a three-piece suit, looked powerful, as if he could crush anyone that stood in his way.

“Why are you here?” he asked in a deep, slightly accented voice.

The question threw me off. He’d been at the auction, obviously, but did he want to know why I’d sold my virginity? I swallowed. “Because I need the money.” Why lie? What other reason would I have for selling my cherry? I was being honest, telling him exactly why I’d stoop so low as to sell myself for a night, give up my virginity to a wealthy man like him.

He took a step into the swath of light, his full imposing height and muscular body coming into view. God, that suit did nothing to hide how strong he was.

“That’s not the right answer,” he said, his face void of emotion, his voice hard, flat.

I didn’t know what he wanted, and his statement confused the hell out of me. What I did know was that tonight he could do whatever he liked to me. I’d signed the contract, was fully aware I was his in any way he saw fit. I would have to play by his rules. “I’m not sure what I should say or do.” Again, why lie?

“You’re here for the sole purpose of pleasing me,” he said and started unbuttoning his suit jacket. “You’re here because I paid a fortune for you, for the chance to claim that cherry and make your pussy raw, sore.”

God, I was shaking now, but my pussy was wet.

“You’re here, and by the end of the night, you won’t be able to sit comfortably, and every time you walk, you’ll still be able to feel my big fucking cock inside your cunt.”

My throat was tight, dry, and the closer he came, the more he undressed, the more I started to feel like the very unfortunate prey to a very dangerous predator.

I
t was always about money from sweet women like her. I couldn’t complain. The pretty little virgin was going to be paid handsomely, and I was going to make sure she got everything her heart desired, at least for tonight. Reaching out, I stroked the back of my fingers down her cheek. Her skin was smooth to the touch just like I knew it would be.

“You’re virginity is intact, but I want to know if anyone else has touched you.” I circled her, grazing the tips of my fingers against the jacket she wore. I wanted her as naked as she had been on stage, her beautiful body on full display for me to devour.

My dick pressed against the zipper of my pants, and I wanted to get all formality out of the way.

This woman was mine tonight. I’d paid a lot for her cherry, but I wasn’t going to ruin it by rushing.

I’d lost count of the number of times I had dreamed about taking a woman for the first time. The women who moved in my circles were gold-digging whores or were married. None of them were untouched, unsoiled.

“No one has touched me.”

“I find that hard to believe. No boyfriend?”

“No one. I’ve not had time for boyfriends.”

“What about a kiss?” I asked, running my thumb across her plump bottom lip.

She shook her head. “No.”

She was young, but never even a kiss? “An untouched vision.” I moved my hand down to the lapel of the jacket keeping her from me.

Standing in front of her, I tugged the belt open, and the jacket revealed perfection. Her tits were huge, and they had gotten my attention first. She possessed a tiny, hand span waist, thick hips, and good thick thighs.

Her pussy was covered in a light dusting of hair, and already, I wanted to spread her out, and stare at what belonged to me. I was going to fill her with my cum and watch as my seed spilled from the lips of her cunt.

After I’d filled her pussy, I was going to fill that ass so she was dripping in my seed. I wanted to fill every single hole and even watch her mouth fill with my jizz before swallowing it down.

Pushing the jacket from her shoulders, I spun her around, watching her tits bounce with each movement she made. I couldn’t wait to get her riding my cock.

Stepping away from her, I removed my shirt.

“What do you think of your body?” I asked, intrigued. Something told me that this woman wasn’t all that she seemed. I’d watched the other women on stage tonight. Some of them virgins, some of them there to be sold as a submissives, all of them had played the crowd, looking coy, or trying to appear innocent. The only person to get the look right had been this woman in front of me.

Cherry, which was what I was going to call her, stared down at her body.

“I don’t understand the question. It’s just a body.”

I smiled. She had no idea how alluring she was. Like I thought before, she’d been the only woman on stage going through the motions. She’d been there, yet her thoughts had been far away. I’d noticed how hard her nipples were, and I’d even seen the glistening of cream on the inside of her thighs when she shifted. Cherry had been aroused, if not a little scared. I’d wanted her instantly, and staring at her now, I couldn’t wait to be inside her.

Unbuckling my belt, I stared into her eyes as I eased my pants down my thighs. I was so damn hard, and tonight I wouldn’t have to beat off into my hand as I had her tempting ass and pussy.

There was only one place my cock wanted to go, and that was in every single hole Cherry possessed.

“You ever seen a naked man?” I asked.

“Not in person,” she whispered.

I wanted to know her, and again, it surprised me. Women have always been an amusement to me, nothing more. They were there to scratch an itch, and I didn’t care for their feelings.

Seeing all the men voting on her, I’d been overcome with the need to protect her from them. I wasn’t a good man, but I was fucking better than all of those bastards leering after her young body. I also wasn’t that old.

Of course, I was fucking older than she was, but not as old as some of those bastards who wanted her body.

I
didn’t understand all the questions. Why would he want to know if someone kissed me, or if I’d seen a naked man? It wasn’t like after our moment together, we were ever going to have another one. Did other women have this kind of experience with the men who had paid to fuck them? I didn’t know. I only knew that I needed the money, and to get that money I had to fuck this man in front of me.

It wouldn’t be hard; at least, I hoped it wouldn’t be hard. He was a handsome man, sexy, hard, and domineering. I liked the way his gaze was on my body. My pussy was slick and covered in my cream. I’d never been this aroused before.

“I’ve never seen a naked man in person,” she said again. “I’m a virgin, sir. You’re getting what you paid for.” Spreading my arms, I turned in a full circle. Maybe this was a test, a sick test? “This is the body of a virgin in all senses of the word, I guess. I’ve seen pictures of naked men; I’ve never seen them in the flesh. I’ve not touched myself as I don’t know how to. No one has been in my pussy or in my ass.” My cheeks were on fire, and my stomach was twisting in knots with each word I said. I wasn’t this confident. I was terrified.

“Sir, I like it.” He stepped up close to me, and his masculine scent invaded my senses. Unable to stop myself, I licked my lips, and his gaze moved to my mouth. Did I have any control right now?

I wasn’t sure if I wanted any control over him.

“Well, I think it’s time you got a good view of a naked man.”

He stepped away from me and removed his clothing. I had to have been lucky because the man was rock hard in all the right places. There wasn’t a single ounce of fat on his body. His chest was smooth and led down to clearly defined hard abs.

I’d only seen such perfection on the cover of a magazine.

He was completely naked. I couldn’t help it. I looked down at his cock, and wow, it was fucking huge. I didn’t think it was possible for a man to be so well endowed.

“You see this?” he asked.

I nodded.

“This is going to be inside your sweet tight pussy, your virgin ass, too. You’re going to scream my name every time I’m inside you.”

I wanted it.

He stepped closer, and I moved back. I don’t know why I moved back, only that the size of his cock scared me.

I am a virgin.

I’ve never been with a man.

I’m untried, untested in sex.

What have I done?

My first time was going to be with a man who had paid for the pleasure, and he didn’t even have to be nice to me.

“You’re seeing what kind of shit you got yourself into.”

My back was pressed against the wall, and he stood in front of me. His hand pressed against my stomach, and I gasped.

“You’re terrified,” he whispered in a gruff voice.

“I’m sorry.” What else could I say?

“I’m going to touch you now, and I want you to have a little faith.” He leaned in close, and his breath fanned across my face. The scent of mint met my senses, and I was surprised. I thought he’d smell heavily of alcohol, not of mint.

I could really do with a hard drink right now, but I wasn’t about to ask.

His hand moved down my stomach, cupping my pussy.

I stared into his sharp eyes, and was shocked by the wave of arousal that washed over me.  

I
watched him walk away from me, leave me standing there naked, shivering from arousal and from the fact I didn’t even know why, but I wanted him badly. He sat in a plush leather chair and, for what seemed like forever, just stared at me.

“I’m Felix, lovely, and tonight, you’ll do what I saw when I say it. Understand?”

I nodded, my throat thick and dry from nerves.

“I understand the first time will hurt, and I’ll be as gentle as a man like me can, but I also expect obedience.”

As gentle as a man like him can be?

God, what did that mean?

“Come closer so I can see you better,” he said, his voice a deep, guttural sound that had goose bumps popping out along my flesh.