2. Blissful Moments

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Beau

Oh, God! She was really losing her virginity tonight. And she had picked a living and breathing Adonis to do the job.

He carried her to his mammoth bed with ease, as if she weighed nothing. Her dark brown eyes were hazy with lust as she kept on observing him.

Dominic was devastatingly magnificent. He held himself with confidence, an air of dominance surrounded him which excited her even more.

He tossed her on his bed playfully and she had to smother her squeal of surprise. He chuckled deeply, his whole countenance changed, making the hard planes of his face soften. Lips curving with amusement, he watched her with his gleaming dark gray eyes.

Her bravado left her at once. Should she tell him?

She couldn't do it. He might bulk and kick her out of his room if he knew. She knew men like him have no use for inexperienced virgins. She just had to act like she knew what she was doing so it wouldn't be too obvious and tried to recall the smut chapters she read from her books to guide her.

Dominic stared at her hungrily and he began to undress. Shrugging his coat, his tie, and his dress shirt. God! He was a fine specimen of a man. All hard plane muscles, broad chest, and shoulders with washboard abs.

Should she follow his lead? She was about to get up and stopped when he shook his head.

"No. Let me." His voice was thick, gravelly. She clenched her thighs, his eyes narrowed to her wet crotch. With urgency, he toed off his shoes followed by his pants, leaving him in black silk boxers which kept his thick arousal hidden for the time being.

Beau licked her lips, her eyes caressing his chest, peppered with dark hair leading down to his 6-pack and his defined V. "You look beautiful, Dominic." She whispered in awe. Committing what she was discovering to memory.

"You are the one that is beautiful, baby." He murmured, his dark eyes never leaving her form.

When he finally removed his boxers, she gulped. Shit! It wouldn't fit. It was long and thick. The veins were throbbing on the body that was as thick as her wrist, maybe thicker and the head was swollen, angry red with clear moisture at the slit. "You have never seen a cock?" His brow was arched, he looked puzzled by her reaction.

"I...um...I have..." Her voice was so small, she could barely hear herself. Dominic fisted his cock before her, it swelled even more. He pierced her with his narrow-eyed stare.

"I don't want to hear about your previous lovers. From now on, your pussy belongs to me. No one else." She trembled from his possessiveness. His tone was harsh yet his touch was gentle, his warm hands on her ankles, removing her shoes, he massaged the ache in her heels, earning a moan of relief from her.

With the grace of a panther, he crawled on top of her, parted her leg to give him room to play. Reaching for the hem of her dress, he pulled it off of her slowly, unveiling every inch of her body. She was not wearing a bra, her dress has cups sewn on it.

She could feel his hot breath blowing on her skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. She grew very conscious in her lacy underwear, while he sucked in a sharp breath, gazing at her breasts with barely leashed hunger. Her light brown nipples were pebbled in anticipation. "Fuck! You are gorgeous, baby!"

Dominic's hand trembled as he released her hair from its chignon, replacing it with his fingers, tilting her head towards him so he can ravage her lips. They both groan. She responded with lust, learning from him. Her hands kneaded the bunching muscles on his back, caressing his smooth skin. Growing bolder, she reached for his taut ass to feel more of him. He humped heavily and firmly on her thinly covered slit.

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