Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
The moment she started thinking how much it would hurt, Daria knew she wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about it. “I have to tell you something.”
The panicky note in her voice made Nik still. “What?”
Still staring at him, she blurted out, “I’m a virgin.”
His eyes widened.
Was that a good sign or a bad sign?
She pleaded shakily, “Say something?”
Nik swallowed. A virgin. This woman – the first woman who had ever made him think using his cock instead of his brains – was a virgin. It should make him turn away and allow someone worthier to have the honor of taking her virginity, but it didn’t. Instead, it only made him more possessive and unwilling to let her go.
This woman was fated to be his.
Instead of answering her right away, he walked towards her. “A virgin, you say?”
Daria trembled as Nik came closer and closer to her. When he stopped at the side of the bed, she could only watch and tremble harder as he lifted a hand and reached for one strap of her dress.
“If you’re a virgin, no one has ever touched you then?” As he spoke, he pulled one string down her shoulder.
“Some have t-tried.” The last word came out choked, with Nik pulling the other string down her shoulder.
His eyes locked with hers. “Have they ever seen you naked...like this?” He pulled her dress down as he spoke, and she gasped as her bra-less breasts sprang free. When she instantly tried to cover herself, Nik said sharply, “No.” Her hands fell off. “Good.”
The approval in his voice made her breasts ache, and her nipples started to pucker back into life.
“You haven’t answered my question,” he reminded her.
The quiet note of reproof made her swallow. It made her think he was in the mood to punish her for it, and curse it, but she wanted to be punished by Nik. God, was this how love worked? Did it make you want the craziest things?
“Answer me.”
The command startled her, and she stammered, “N-no one. No one has ever seen me naked.” When he didn’t answer, she lifted worried eyes to him, and when she did, only then did he smile at her.
“That makes you mine unequivocally, doesn’t it?”
She nodded, but she was just possessive enough to say shakily, “As you’re mine.” When he didn’t answer, she asked again, “Right?”
Whereas such a demanding tone would have irritated him in the past, coming from Daria, it only pleased him, and Nik allowed himself a nod. He wouldn’t give her the words, but he could at least acknowledge her claim.
It appeared she noted the difference, too, with Daria frowning up at him as she muttered, “I’m going to make you say you’re mine, one way or another.”
This time, he was unable to resist laughing. “You can try.” He could see she had a retort ready, and though hearing it would likely amuse him, right now he had other more important things in mind – as she should, too.
Not giving her a chance to speak, Nik stated flatly, “Let’s talk later. I want to fuck you now.” Even as he spoke, he was already reaching for her, pulling her dress further down her body. It required her to wriggle a bit, and for a moment, the sight of her large, bouncing breasts arrested him. Goddammit, but it made him want to eat her breasts, and he swore to himself the day wouldn’t end without him doing so.
Soon, he was able to toss her dress away, leaving her naked except for a tiny silk triangle covering the most sensitive part of her body. The crotch of her panties was a darker shade than the rest, making his eyes gleam. “You’re soaking wet for me,” he purred.
Her cheeks turned red, realizing he had seen how much she wanted him, and she moaned in embarrassment and tried to keep her thighs together. But he didn’t let her, holding her by the knees to push her thighs apart. “Be still,” he commanded.
Her toes curled at the roughly voiced order, and she found herself doing what he asked. Her breasts ached more painfully as she felt him prying her thighs wide open. He stared at her sex for such a long time that she couldn’t help it. She started squirming, and once she did, he reached for her sex, tracing the silk-covered folds with two fingers.
Another moan escaped her, and Daria’s head fell back. “Nik.”
“Hearing you moan my name pleases me, woman.” Stroking her folds once more, he said, “Do it again.”
“Nik.” His fingers moved just a little bit faster, and her voice turned a pitch higher. “Niiiiiiik.” She felt his other hand reach for the edge of her panties, and curse it, curse it, her senses started to swim as she felt him pull her panties to the side, allowing him to brush his fingers against the naked skin of her sex.