Dahlia Carrington~•~My breathing hitched and my eyes were focused on him as he folded my panties and put them in his suit pocket. “W-what are you doing?” I stumbled over my words, unable to help being nervous.“You just finished dessert. Isn’t it fair I have mine as well?” Damon’s voice was husky as he asked me that question.Realization dawned on me at once when he parted my legs. I may have been indoors for most of my life, but I knew what it felt like to be aroused by a man. I’d read countless books which, in Anya’s words, were worse than watching porn.I could smell my arousal and I was certain he could too. He brought his face closer to my vagina and I completely stopped breathing.He peered up at me. “Breathe, doll.”As instructed, I took a deep breath, trying to ignore his hands on my bare skin. My dress had risen above my ass, which meant my pussy was on display for him. “What if someone walks in?” “No one will.” He assured me but that did not put my mind at ease. However,
Dahlia Carrington~•~It was the first day of school and everyone was running around like a headless chicken. It was so easy to spot a freshman because they were all like me; lost.Although Prisha and I were in the same department, we weren’t taking the same courses and it just so happened that my first class for the day was one Prisha wasn’t in.She knew more about the school than I did because she went for freshman orientation and familiarized herself with the school even before she got admitted. I wished she was here to guide me but unfortunately, I was stuck trying to find Philosophy 151 on my own.My hair was all over the place – I sincerely regretted not putting it up in a ponytail – with my tote bag in my right hand. I regretted not bringing a bigger back because I bought most of my books this morning, so some were in my hand.Not focusing on where I was going, I ended up bumping into someone. I heard a deep grunt and I whined in frustration as my books went flying all over the
Damon Valentino~•~It was not easy holding back when it came to Dahlia. She looked innocent and naive but I could just tell she had the naughtiest thoughts. She was shy but got wet for me too easily. It was like she wanted me to bend her over the table and fuck her straight to hell.Or maybe, I just wanted that.However, I was considerate of the fact that her little virgin pussy was untouched. I wanted to ease her into it. I didn’t want to break her: I had a feeling things were going to go way past our agreement but I did not mind.I’d had a taste of her and there was no damn way I was letting her go now. She didn’t know what she had gotten herself into. She was now mine to use, fuck, and caress. I was so fucking attracted to the woman that I got hard just thinking of her. It also didn’t help that I found myself thinking about her every fucking second, especially how she tasted.We had made an arrangement to meet on Friday night, with plans for her to stay with me until the next day,
Dahlia Carrington~•~Damon and I were in trouble; me more so because there was absolutely no way I could refund his money and I couldn’t drop his course. There was also the fact that I was attracted to him a little too much. I had a dream about him last night and it wasn’t something I would like anybody to know about. I woke up sweating, panting and my panties were soaked.It was not easy going through the rest of my classes. Luckily, I had only two more. My brain was occupied with the kind of relationship I had landed in with my professor. I was basically his sex toy; a person to be called whenever he was horny and wanted to release tension. It was nothing conventional, and now, it was forbidden because he was my professor.I wondered what he wanted to say to me as I walked out of my last class. I was torn between wanting him to call it off or continuing with the arrangement but I dared not voice it out.“The first day was crazy.” Prisha sighed. I’d finally met Prisha in my second c
Dahlia Carrington~•~[Me: just how much do you have?]It was a Wednesday afternoon and I was finally putting my room in order as I had no classes for the day. However, I could not stop the curiosity that had been gnawing on me since Monday. Damon seemed to have a lot of money and it was quite suspicious where he got it from. What if he sold women for fun?[Damon: why? Do you want me to double the price?][Me: would you?][Damon: if you manage to convince me]I scrunched my eyebrows. He had enough money to double it without fear of going broke. There was no doubt he was a millionaire, but even if he saved up his salary for years, it wouldn’t be up to a million dollars.[Me: no, but fr, what do you do?][Damon: I don’t feel comfortable sharing my personal details over text]My tongue poked the inside of my cheek as I stared at the drawer which I had to put together. What did he mean by that?[Damon (2) : if you want answers, you can come find them.]I shook my head with a chuckle. Of c
Damon Valentino~•~“I never expected you to ask me out on a school night,” Juan said as he took a gulp of his beer. “It was just your luck that I have the day off.”“Do you know the kind of trouble you’ve put me in?” I groaned. I hadn’t gotten a chance to talk with him yet and this wasn’t something I could just say over the phone. Conversations on phones always left traces.“Seems like it’s about a woman.”“Yes, it is, you dimwit.” We were surrounded by a lot of women but my mind couldn’t stop drifting to Dahlia. It was so easy to get her wet and it excited me as I thought of the many things I could do to her. However, my profession was hanging over my head like a dark cloud. It was my fucking poor luck that the girl I’d been fantasizing about was my student. Fantasize and student shouldn’t be in the same fucking sentence.“What is it? Don’t tell me she ran away with your money or properties.”I gave him a blank look, showing him that wasn’t a funny joke and he raised his hands in s
Dahlia Carrington~•~I stared at the hotel Damon had sent me the address of. It was different from the last one we met at. He wanted to pick me up, but I refused because it would be hard to explain if anyone familiar saw us going into a hotel together. I took a deep breath before stepping in and walking straight to the reception.“Good day, I have a reservation for Mr. Valentino.”The receptionist handed me the keycard to the room and told me Damon was already waiting for me. I blushed when I realized he had an idea of what I came for, but I brushed it off with a smile as I went on my merry way.I pressed the button for the elevator and waited, but when it finally opened, I was taken aback to see a familiar face. How the hell was he everywhere?“Dahlia?”I chuckled nervously. “Fancy seeing you here, Roman.”“What are you doing here?”That was a weird question to ask but dismissing it was even weirder. “I’m meeting a friend,” I said vaguely but Roman got an idea and started wiggling h
Dahlia Carrington ~•~There was something about his polite tone that had me going down the bed and on my knees for him. I was at eye level with his crotch and he looked down on me while I looked up at him through my lashes. “My pretty girl,” he cooed, gathering my hair behind my head so it wouldn’t get in the way.I tied my hair together at the back and stayed on my knees, waiting for him to tell me what to do. I didn’t have any experience with sex which was why I wanted him to take control. I knew what he wanted me to do but he hadn’t said it yet.It seemed like Damon had other plans though.“What do you want me to do to you, Dahlia? What do you want from me?”I knew what I wanted from him. He knew what I wanted from him yet he wanted to make me say it. “I…” I trailed off, unable to turn my thoughts into words.“You have to say it, doll, else we’ll be here all night with you kneeling at my feet.”Damon looked hot as he dominated me, telling me what to do while wanting my consent at t