6.

AIDEN’s POV

So it has been a long time since I’ve bothered with women at all. At least not officially, I find supermodels in clubs and that's it. They sign a non-disclosure contract beforehand so that they know what they are getting into.

Or it could just be in my usual auction house. They attend to me based on my type of woman, but secretly. Leading to having my name on an annoying amount of Most Eligible Bachelor lists.

There’s a reason why I haven’t really dated in a long time. It's because I’m a realist, so I find it hard to admit that I’ve sensed...something. Someone. Hovering just at the edge of my world. It’s so hard to explain. Is hard for me to really love someone, so I just take and take until I have filled a hole inside my heart for a minute. And then I start to find another piece to dig my dick into.

But Lily is not a professional anything, she is not a supermodel who knows the way of things, and she is not a member of an auction house either! Maybe it's different this time. Maybe I will steal her mind, and take her sanity just as mine have been stolen many years ago.

But by the time I am done with her, she will be begging me to take everything, including her soul.

Joe has found out so little about her, apart from her work at the bar, her Co-worker, and her friend, there is nothing to know really. Enough to know her dress and shoe size. But that makes me even more curious about her.

Also Lily is the only one that I have ever sent to Arlene, I have told myself it's because I want her to impress me, to be how I want. But I know I would want her even if she came looking like someone addicted to heroin.

I would not normally do this, but I found myself moving towards the door to help her in. Let's get her comfortable because, in a few moments, I would have her screaming in my bed.

LILY’s POV

Holy shit!

My mouth drops as he walks out to meet me. It literally drops. I could barely hear what he was saying over the pounding of my heartbeat in my ears.

He is beautiful! Oh my god! Oh my god! Even more than I have pictured him, his pictures don't do justice, and I have daydreamed about that.

My eyes are on him as stretches his hands toward me and pulls me to his side.

“Thank you, Joe. You can retire for the evening” Oh my God! Even his voice does things to my body. My eyes are fixated on him. I can’t look away.

Every inch of him is draped in style. He’s wearing black shoes, dark jeans, and a navy blue vest under a beige sports coat. The gorgeous coat looks like it was sewn by the best tailor in the world with the way it graciously flows over his broad shoulders and round biceps, showing us his beautiful shape with every self-assured and confident movement that he makes.

I lift up my chin as my mouth waters. I want to see what's beneath. My breath quickens when I picture grabbing his shirt and ripping it so hard that the buttons fly off.

Good God!, my heart is beating so fast. My body is reacting to him in a big way. He’s like a master maestro who’s conducting my body instead of an orchestra. He has control over my breathless lungs, my racing pulse, my beating heart, my clenching stomach, the tiny hairs on my arms that are standing straight up, and of course, on the area between my legs, which is inappropriately warm and wet right now.

Then he looked at me! Really looked at me and pulled me closer than I was to him in a deep kiss and then said, “Let’s get you inside”

My legs felt wobbly so I held onto him for balance.

There’s just a hint of stubble along the sharp line of his jaw as he smirks at me and I can’t help but wonder what it looks like in the morning.

“Yes please” And for the first time, I was able to take in the beauty of the mansion. It’s exactly like what I have seen in the magazines of “A DEAL OF MILLIONS OF DOLLARS HOUSES?” And I guess he is one of those Millionaires who feels there is nothing they can't buy with money. Including a virgin nineteen-year-old girl.

He directed me through an elevator just beside the entrance, I had thought he was going to talk about the contract with me first before going into his room. I am suddenly frightened about what he will get to see about me. I ran my mouth, now I am sacred?

“Where are we going?”

“We should get dinner first. The view on the roof is to die for” Again, he is not asking. He is deciding for me and it makes my body warm.

“Yes. . .Mr Blackwood”

“Call me Aiden, Lily”

“Aiden” I moaned,

“You have done your research” He smiled as if he was impressed,

“Your Spa Esthetician told me”

“Hmm, But you are my pet on my bed, and there you will address me as, Sir. And you will only do things I ask of you”

“Yes, Aiden” I find myself nodding. His fingers trail the back of my dress, they linger, caressing and folding until he gets to my ass and squeezed it hard.

I leaned into him, wanting him to do more “You are enjoying it too much.” I opened my eyes to his voice, but I was more aware of his hot breath at the center of my head.

I had only met him like five minutes ago, and I already wanted him to do nasty things to me. I find myself wanting to submit to the emotions that surround me. Submitting to the faint pulse of desire in my pussy.

The Elevator opened to an open place, adorned with a table and chairs set for two.

“It’s beautiful,” Did he do this for me? But he is the one spending his money on me, I am supposed to be impressing him instead.

“I know, Sit down. Let’s eat and get down to business” He has gone cold again, or is it just pretense?

“Have you ever had sex with a man, Lily?" He asked, just as his cook came to us with the first course of the meal.

I shake my head. "No." I am embarrassed,

"Why not?" It takes me a second to recover from that blunt question. "Uh. I guess . . . I never found the right guy. And then it was too late."

"What do you mean too late?" Why does he keep glaring at me like that, as if he is daring me to lie to him. He is not evening focusing on the server. He was looking directly at me.

"I mean, too late to lose it casually, you know? It became a big deal that I hadn't, and then it seemed weird—"

"Stop doing that."

I freeze, unsure what I've done. "Stop what?"

He points. "Shaking your legs. Are you nervous?"

I didn't even notice I was shaking my legs, I pushed my legs to stay still, then distracted him with the soft garlic bread and soup in front of me. Or I thought I did.

He smiles sideways. He winks, and for the first time since we started talking, I glimpse a real person there, behind this confident, sexy conversationalist.

"What about fingering? Has a man ever finger-fucked you?"

I flush. "No, sir."

"Have you kissed a man?"

"Of course. I mean, yes, sir. A couple."

"And did he fuck those pert little tits of yours?" Oh God! He is making me red all over, and fucking wet for him.

"I . . . Uhm. . . no, Aiden." He's chuckling softly, eyes crinkling at the edges in genuine amusement.

“You were doing great calling me sir, you can’t change now. I am enjoying it” Well, at least someone is enjoying making me uncomfortable.

“Uhm, I didn't know”

"You are doing good. Have you had a man's cock in your mouth? wrapped those perfect, sexy lips of yours around his dick?"

"No," I breathe. Suddenly I'm finding it hard to keep my voice even. My heart is beating rabbit-fast, and the tingles have spread from my stomach all the way down to my toes.

“I'm glad to hear it, Lily. Do you know why?"

My heart beats so loud it's a wonder he can't hear it across the table. "No, Why?"

"Because I am purchasing your virginity, Lily. If you agree to this contract, that means I get to take every single virginity you have. You will be mine until I have taken what I want. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir." I have gone back to ‘SIR’ and I'm aware this time. My knees are trembling, and not from fear anymore. I have never been this turned on in my life.

“I want your panties.” A thrill rushes through me from my head to my toes. Was this part of the deal? Of course, it's part. I agreed to do all that he asked me to do. But this? He will know the things he is doing to my body. Or I can just leave now and never look back. No contract has been signed, no Vcard has been lost. But I cannot get myself to move.

“Reach under your dress. Grab those soft panties. And pull them down for me.”

I love having his hungry eyes feasting on me, daring me but I’m so shy and inexperienced.

“Don’t keep me waiting, Lily”

I swallow hard as my hands start moving. I can’t deny him even if what he is asking is way beyond anything I’ve ever done before.

He lifts his chin and his eyes widen as my hands slide under my dress. My heart is hammering away in my chest as I quickly pull my panties down. I step out of them, bunch them into a ball, and place the red panties in his hand. He bought them, so it practically belongs to him anyway, I told myself.

I start to blush as he slowly brings them to his nose. He closes his eyes and inhales deeply, smelling how wet I am for him.

“Oh, fuck,” he moans as he takes another long whiff. “Your cunt smells like heaven.”

Hearing him talk suddenly gave me confidence. I hold my breath as he slowly opens my panties and looks at them. He is looking at them like they’re the sexiest thing he’s ever seen.

“You are a bad girl, Lily”

My voice is gone. I lost the ability to speak.

“How wet are you right now? Is that sweet little pussy soaked?”

He brings my underwear to his nose again and breathes in my scent as I sit there aching with need. I want that sexy mouth between my legs. I want him to smell me up close. I want him to taste me.

“If you’re not going to answer me, I’ll find out for myself.”

My body stiffens as he walks around the table “Open your legs for me.”

My feet obey him. I open my legs a little wider as I stare up into his heated eyes. The night is evident now, so I hope it covers up a bit of my shame.

I’m on fire as I wait for his touch. My clit is aching and my legs are practically trembling as he reaches down.

He slides his fingers through my wet folds and I nearly melt from his touch.

“Good girl,” he moans as he slides his fingers up to my throbbing clit. “This is how I like my pet. Nice and wet.”

I grip onto his arm and gasp as he slides a finger into my pussy. “So goddamn tight,” he moans.

I’m nearly passing out at how good this feels. It’s so dirty and thrilling at the same time, I’m soaking his fingers with my juices, and I’m nearly cumming on his palm.

“Tell me, pet. Am I the first to touch you like this?”

.

“Yes,” I murmur

“Good. It’s mine now, for the rest of the contract” I am sure he meant for the night, but I won't correct him now, maybe later.

My eyes are rolling in the back of my head as he rubs my clit and all I can think is that I have no problem with that. It’s his. I’m his.

He removed his hands and returned to his seat when the server returned to clear the table, I moaned at the loss. All I want is his hand back. I want him back.

We had both completely forgotten about the meal

I’m staring with my heart pounding as he puts his soaked fingers into his mouth and sucks them clean. My cheeks are getting so fucking hot as he groans at the taste.

“Eat! You will need your strength”