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Little Encounter

Sacha's POV

I sat on his special-made bed in his bedroom, waiting for him to get out of the shower. It was now time for our very first encounter and I was shaking like a leaf during a storm.

"You're still dress?" he asked, stepping into my vision, wrapped with a white bath towel around his lower body. He looked at me attentively as I got off the bed and started taking off my clothes.

"Slower," he ordered and I obliged. I removed the straps to my dress as if I was in a slow motion film and Christian was the director. The dress dropped to my feet and I stepped out of it.

"Leave those on," he ordered again, stating that I should remain in my underwear.

He moved closer towards me and pulled me against his rock hard chest. He trailed his lips to my neck, just as before, and sucked on my sensitive parts. He then tilted my face upwards to his and kissed me passionately. I responded as best as I could. Waves of current washed through my body and I felt myself becoming moist. My arms circled his neck and he took that opportunity to lift me up and pinned me against the wall.

I felt his fingers parting my panties to the side and he started playing with my clit. I couldn't resist the moans that wanted to escape from my insides and fill his ears to let him know he was pleasing me correctly. His middle finger slide to my tight, untouched opening. I squirmed when he started a faster paste.

"Christian," I said, holding his hand to stop him.

He stopped and his green eyes were darted on my face.

"What's wrong? Am I being too rough already?"

"There's something I didn't tell you but you ought to know. I'm a virgin."

I felt him tense against me before releasing my body from his firm hold. He took two steps backwards and ran his fingers through his hair.

"You're kidding me, right?" he finally asked after a minute or two.

"No. I've never done it before with anyone."

"Why didn't you tell me this before you sign the contract?" His voice rose and I knew he wasn't pleased that I had kept my virginity a secret from him.

"I'm sorry. I was scared. Are you angry?"

"I've never done a virgin before. Virgins are..." he sat down on his bed, "They so innocent and clueless, it's like teaching a puppy some old dogs tricks."

"You can terminate the contract and don't pay me one cent. I completely understand," I told him as I picked my dress off the floor and started walking out the bedroom.

"Where do you think you're going, Sacha?"


"Come here."

I turned and walked over to him like an obedient child.

"You should have told me so then I would have known to take a much slower and gently approach to you." He placed me onto his lap. "I'm not going to force you, we can do this whenever you're more comfortable, okay?"

"I want to do it. I want to do it and get it out of the way, and I want you to be the one."

"Are you sure?"


Without another word, he took control and hovered over me on the bed. He removed my bra and sucked gently on my nipples, creating a field of butterflies in my stomach. His mouth moved lower and lower and he drew circles with his tongue on my naval before going even lower.

He removed my panties next and looked at me in silence. I was thanking myself for shaving.

He took me into his mouth and my back arched with delight. I moaned with ecstasy for the very first time as his tongue flicked over and over in all the right places. I felt myself exploding for the first time and I screamed when the released rushed through.

"You're all wet now, are you ready for this?"

"I'm ready," I answered as I panted. His towel was removed and I saw his nakedness. His manhood was huge and I wondered how the hell was I going to bare all of that.

"I'll be very gentle," he spoke in my ear and rested himself on me. Bit by bit, I felt him going into my opening, and a stringing pain took over when he went into him.

There was nothing pleasuring about the pain I was feeling down there but I knew the taking of a woman's virginity was no fun. I concealed the tears that wanted to come when he thrust deeper.

"I'm hurting you?" he asked when he saw my eyes watering. He slowed down, almost coming to a stop and he kissed me again. His tongue wrapped mine like a blanket, sealing the pain on cue.

I wanted to please him. I had took upon myself to get educated about intercourse and I watched a few porn movies. I slowly rotated my hips and a soft moan escaped his lips. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me. Our bodies pressed against each other like a sandwich with nothing in the middle.

"Sacha, I don't wish to hurt you."

"Just shut up and give it to me," I said, catching myself by total surprise and him too. He looked down at me and at the blood on the sheet beneath.

"Okay, you asked for it."

He started hammering into me and with every pound, my walls adjusted to take him in. The pain came back but it was much more bearable this time. Another climax took over my vagina and my nails sank into his back as I screamed.

"Fuck, you're feeling amazing!" he cussed and complimented as he allowed me to have my moment before increasing his pace inside me.

His moaning got louder and louder and he shot out of me, releasing his milk of cum all over my stomach.

His panting body fall next to mine. "Wow, for a virgin, you know how to please a guy. That was amazing."

"I'm happy it wasn't a total disaster." I rested on his beating chest but he brushed me away.

"There's to be no cuddling, Sacha." I watched him get up and went into the bathroom again and I mentally slapped myself for resting my head on his chest. The connection was starting.

After twenty minutes, he came back into the bedroom and I went to get myself cleaned off next without another word to him. Afterwards, I stepped back into my underwear and my dress and a pair of heels he had brought for me.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Nothing," I answered.

"Sacha, you're getting dress as if I told you to leave my house."

"I want to go home."

He looked at his Rolex. "It's nothing even mid-night as yet and I was ordering something for us to eat."

"I wish to keep this very professional. Bonding with you is going to create a feeling for you and we don't want that to happen."

"Hey, I was just trying to be nice. I heard your stomach rumbling. Why would you develop feelings for me over pizza?"

I gathered myself. "Okay, I'll have pizza with you."

"That's more like it. We're friends, aren't we?" He walked out the room when the doorbell rang.

I watched as he sat the two boxes of pizzas on the table in the living room. I opened a box and took a slice.

"What do you wish to drink?"

"A soda would do. Pepsi or Coke," I answered. He went into his kitchen and came back with a Pepsi and we spent the rest of the night eating pizza, drinking Pepsi and watching American Beach House.


The next day, I felt the soreness. My vagina would need two days or three to feel normal again. It was a struggle to even wash myself correctly but I asked for it and I was no longer a twenty-one year old virgin.

Remy walked into the living-room with one of the heels Christian got me. It was my favorite. It was from YSL and it was designed with flowers and rhinestones. It sparkled in the sun or when in contact with lights.

"I love this shoes. You don't mind if I take this one, do you?"

I did mind but Remy was my best friend and I was living with her, rent-free. She looked after Judy when I was out and she never asked for anything in return.

"Girl, you can have it. I can always get another pair," I told her and she hugged me tightly.

"I have a date tonight," she told me, "I'll rock these."

"A date with who?" Remy was very particular about her boyfriends but I knew she like guys who were tall and handsome. Guys like Christian.

"You'll see him soon enough." She was already out the door and I shook my head at her.

"Hey sis!" Judy called as she came home from school.

"Hey kid, how was school?"

"School was great. I saw Christian today but I was in the school bus so he didn't see me. He was driving with another woman in his car."

"Another woman? Are you sure it was Christian?"

"Yes I'm sure. He was driving his red car and he was wearing a black t-shirt. Is he cheating on you?"

"What does the woman look like?"

"She's white with black hair like his. Isn't he your boyfriend anymore?"

"That's complicated Judy."

"I heard you and Remy talking, sis. I know you like him. Doesn't he likes you too?"

I heaved a sigh as I hugged her.

'Oh how I wish he does.'

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