Claire: The Forced Virgin Of The Billionaire

Sliding my bra off my arms, I teased him just a little bit as I bit my l*p, eliciting a loud m**n from him.

I could see he was getting turned on, his eyes were wild with l**t, he could devour me with his gaze alone. And I’m sure I would let him.

His brows tightened as my naked breasts came into his full view and I rested my hands backwards, pushing my chest further up….. making them look even bigger than they were.

I’d never been turned on so much in my whole life……..the way he was looking at me alone was enough to make me come.

“Like what you see ?” I m****d out, my voice breathy.

“I’m gonna need proof that you’re a virgin.” He replied, his voice neutral. His demeanor was calm and collected unlike me.

Jeez, would it kill him to compliment me ? From the way his eye raked up my body, remaining fixated on my chest…….he definitely liked what he saw, I mean…..who wouldn’t ?

His eyes suddenly shot down to my……untouched body part. His eyes darkened instantaneously.

Ok……I’d shown him enough.

I crossed my legs again, back to sitting cross-legged on my bed.

He blinked twice, taken aback by my sudden action.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“I’ve seen enough. You can put your clothes back on……if you want to.” He smirked, a malicious grin on his face.

What a cocky bastard !

Indignantly, I glared at him as I pulled my top over my head and slid my arms through the sleeves.

When I’d pulled my shorts up my legs, he spoke up again, “A car will come to pick you up tomorrow. Be ready.”

No, no, no……..he can’t send a car here.

If my family found out about this…….that I was planning to run away they’d never let me out of the house ever again.

“Um, I think it’d be better if you sent the car to the school I go to. Classes end around two for me. So you could tell your driver to pick me up at about a quarter past two.”

For a second, I thought that he might question me further.

But he didn’t.

“Fine. Ross will explain everything to you when he comes to pick you up. Do as he says or I will be displeased. Understand ?” He had a certain edge to his voice. My mind was telling me to run away screaming from him. But I refused to listen to my head.

“Yes.” I meekly replied, not feeling so strong all of a sudden.

I knew in my heart that he wasn’t a kind or a generous man. He was the kind of man who was used to getting things done his own way at the snap of his fingers. And the people who didn’t obey him……..he surely wouldn’t back off from teaching them a lesson.

But what do I care anyway about what kind of a man he is? I just need his money.

“You will refer to me as sir from now on.” He commanded me.

And I just knew I had to obey.

“Yes sir.” My voice came out a lot huskier than I’d intended it to be.

His eyes darkened and he seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a second. My subconscious applauded me on my little victory of making him speechless.

Clearing his throat, he said, “Until tomorrow Miss Dawson.” He flashed me his trademark grin before ending the call.

I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding in.

My shoulders slackened as my body relaxed of its own accord.

Shutting down the laptop, I put it away on my dresser table.

I dimmed the lights and climbed back into bed.

Pulling the blankets over me, I tried to fall asleep. But it didn’t work.

My nerves were in a knot, I couldn’t help but get worked up over tomorrow.

If seeing him on a screen had this effect on me, I don’t even want to think about how I would feel when I see him for real. I just hope I don’t make a fool out of myself.

I turned over in my bed, massaging my head to ease the pain away as I rested my head on the pillow.

There was no way in hell I’ll be able to get any sleep tonight.

My p***y was aching……aching to be touched. It was throbbing for release like it never had before.

Reaching for my phone, I called up Liam and asked him to come over outside my house, he seemed really excited when I told him he could bring his friends.

I needed to give myself an o****m if I had any hope of falling asleep tonight.

Jumping out of bed, I made my way over to the built in bench next to the only window in my room when I heard a car honk outside.

I sat cross-legged on the comfy cushion-like bench, facing the window as I pulled back the curtains and moonlight streamed into my room.

Liam parked his car outside my house, at the curb.

I could see him seated in the driver’s seat and two other guys in the back. I hadn’t seen those two before, they must not be from my school then.

I signalled Liam to open the car doors and to tell his friend to do the same so I could see them jerking off to me.

All their gazes were fixed on me, making me even wetter than I was before.

Parting my legs, I slid my shorts and my panties off of my legs for the second time today and threw them on the floor. I faced the window only to see the guys hanging onto my every move.

Liam was already rubbing his d**k through his pants as were the other two, making me m**n.

Biting my l*p, I vigorously started rubbing my clit, making myself even more wet.

Swirling the juices of my v****a around in circles, spreading them all over my clit, I rubbed myself harder and harder.

The boys had had their d***s out now and were now stroking their length with their hands. Their hands moved up and down so fast, I could tell they would come anytime now.

Groaning, I slid a finger inside my p***y.