Chapter Nine

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~Matteo~

I had a feeling she might be a virgin. She's been in her head all night almost over thinking everything, at first I just chalked it to her clearly being drunk. But what confirmed it for me was the mortified look on her face whenever I got too close. I've been purposely fucking with her all night. Getting closer then backing away. I was starting to get the impression that maybe she was raped and wasn't fond of having me in her personal space and it caused me to put a pause on my internal banter. But when we were dancing she didn't mind the skin to skin presence so I was back to my firt assumption of her being a virgin. I was almost under the impression that I've been wrong the whole night when she let me finger her but I'm never wrong and my suspicion was again confirmed when I tried to put two fingers in her. It's one thing for a female to be tight and a man will have trouble inserting two fingers at first but it's another when you literally can't even coax another finger in. Not mention she immediately tensed and literally jumped away from me. Not only was she not expecting me to do that but she wasn't expecting it to hurt.

She has this really adorable heart shaped face. She almost looks like a child when she goes into that over thinking state of hers. I'm sure she's trying to figure out how I know she's a virgin and that's just another dead give away. I think it's cute that she's a virgin. It's certainly not something you see everyday especially in this day and age. But I'm not really into virgins. I like to fuck and you can't just fuck a virgin you have to take your time and wait for them to get used to the feeling. I don't feel like doing all of that. I haven't gotten my dick wet in weeks and the way she's been looking at me all night hasn't put me in the mood to be patient.

"Urm-uh" she started to say something but closed her mouth and watched me lick her juices off my finger. I've been hoping I would have been wrong all night but now I'm wishing like hell I would have been wrong. She was super fucking wet and the way her walls was opening and closing on my finger was driving me crazy. And now just tasting her makes my dick harder then it already was. "You're extremely sweet" I say to her and watch as she trys to pinch her legs closed. I can tell she's turned on. Probably wishing I wouldn't have stopped. Normally I would already have her bent over with her ass in the air and my dick buried deep inside her making her moan them sexy ass moans but i can't. I have honor and I won't disrespect her. She's probably saving herself for someone special and all that and trust me I'm not the one she wants to give that too.

"How did you know?" She's finally found her voice. I've actually come to really like her voice. It almost doesn't bother me that she's clearly Russian and she clearly lied about not growing up in Russia but I've decided to let that go for now until she gives me a reason to press the issue more I'll let her live her lie for now. She's definitely running from something and I'll let her run until she gives me a reason that she needs to stop.

"Honestly piccolo I've known all night I just wanted to see if I was right" I stood up to pour myself a drink. I had to readjust my dick because fuck me it was starting to hurt. I really wish she would stop looking at me. Something about her and the way she looks at me makes me want to fuck her brains out but I'm just going to have to wait until she's gotten rid of that flower. " You think I'm saving myself for a husband?" She started laughing and got down from off the desk. I raised an eyebrow and looked at her from over my glass. Isn't that why females hold onto their virtue? To save themselves for the right one?

"Are you not?" I asked once i was finished my drink. I sat down in my chair and again had to readjust myself. Her eyes literally changed colors and I found myself lost in them. She put her hand behind her back and I heard the familiar sound of a zipper being unzipped. I raised an eyebrow at her and watched as her dress fell to her feet. She has an hour glass shaped body. Her breast has to be about a c-cup size. I've already felt how soft and plump her ass felt when we were dancing it's really what made me seal the deal on fucking her tonight. All in all she's fucking perfect. She walked over to me slowly, evidently unsure of what she wanted to do once she was in front of me. By the time she was standing in between my legs she figured out what she wanted to do as she sat on my lap and opted to just kiss me and leave the next steps to me.

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