Chapter Nine
Dinah was no longer a virgin.
She couldn’t believe it. The orgasm Road had given her was incredible. She didn’t know it could ever feel like that, and now she knew there was a difference. His tongue was … deadly.
“You’re not in pain?”
She couldn’t help but smile as she rolled toward him. “No, I don’t feel any pain. You’ve done the whole taking-care-of-me thing.”
Yes, it had been painful, and she had regretted agreeing to having sex, but that changed quickly. The pain lessened, and then she wanted to wriggle on his cock, and, well, they had sex again. Road didn’t give much time after the sex, because he marched her into the bathroom and ran a bath, including bath salts. Then he’d disappeared back into the bedroom. There had been a little blood on the bed sheets, and Dinah had bathed while Road cleaned up.
When he returned, he joined her, but not for long as the water was getting cold.
Now, they laid naked, on the bed, side by side. Both were on their front, and she smiled at Road. They laid in the same position staring at each other. She couldn’t believe she had sex.
It had been quite good as well. She wasn’t going to think of it as amazing, because, well, she had been in pain, and there was always room for improvement. She was hoping for a lot of improvement.
“Are you in pain?” she asked.
“Men don’t feel pain,” he said.
“That figures. Men get away with everything.” She rolled her eyes.
He reached out and put a hand on her back. “You’re sure you’re feeling okay?”
“Yeah, I feel fine. A little strange because, you know, you’re right over there, and I’m over here.”
Together they moved closer, and she snuggled up against him.
“See, was that so hard?” she asked.
“Nah, it wasn’t.” He pressed a kiss to her nose. “I figured you would want your space from me.”
“I don’t want space. I like this. I like being close to you.”
His movements were so awkward. It was like he kept second-guessing if he should touch her or not.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing.”
“Okay, I thought you were a man of experience.”
“I am.”
“But?”
“I’m not used to anything after…” He shook his head. “I don’t think I should be talking about this with you.”
“Why?” she asked.
“You want me to tell you about my past experiences?”
“I see your point.”
“None of them mattered. Not a single one. But this, with you, this matters to me. I don’t want to fuck it up. You were a virgin and now you’re not. I just … I’m not used to caring. Even before my scars, I didn’t give a fuck, because I had one mission, and that was to extract information to get what I wanted, and I had to do it by any means necessary. Afterward, women didn’t want me. They couldn’t stand to look at me.”
She cupped his cheek, and this time he did flinch.
“Stop,” she said. “You’re panicking, and it’s kind of cute, but I don’t expect anything, Road. I don’t know what the rules are, or what we’re doing. I’m not going to pressure you into being something you’re not. That is not who I am. I will never be that person.” She stared into his eyes, such blue depths. She had no doubt he had women smitten with him, willing to sell whoever they could to get a night with him. “I want you to be comfortable with me. To do what feels natural, not to play a game. Not to settle some score, or anything. Just be with me.”
He lifted up, and then kissed her. This kiss wasn’t light or teasing, but demanding, almost bruising.
“I want you again,” he said.
“Then take me, Road. I’m not complaining. I’m not made of glass either. Trust me, I’m not going to break.”
“I don’t want to ever break you.”
He kissed her again, and then helped her roll over, as he moved across her body, settling between her thighs. She gasped as she felt the hard ridge of his cock. He was rock-hard.
He pressed his hands on either side of her head, locking her in place, and she lay back, staring up at him, waiting. With each kiss, she felt her arousal build, and she didn’t want it to stop. His kisses were setting her on fire, and she could do no more than go up in flames.
He thrust his pelvis against her and she spread her legs. One of his hands moved, and she felt him cup her between her thighs. He slid a single finger through her slit, touching her clit, and then moving down, gliding toward her entrance. Slowly, he began to push inside her, easing out and then pushing in.
At first, she did tense up, expecting pain, but none came. With each touch and penetration of his finger, she felt her need for him start to heighten.
He pulled his finger from her, and then moved toward her clit, stroking back and forth. A second orgasm started to climb inside her, and she cried out, tensing but aching, and needing him so desperately.
“Road, please, I want you inside me,” she said.
He smiled. “Soon. Come for me, Dinah. Come for me.”
Staring into his blue eyes, hearing his deep voice, she felt completely taken, and Dinah let go. She came for a second time, screaming his name, not wanting him to stop as he drew her higher and higher toward the pinnacle. There was nothing for her to hold onto, not that she needed anything.
Even before her orgasm was complete, she felt him start to enter her. She was so lost in her orgasm she didn’t even react. There was no pain this time, just pleasure, as he began to fill her pussy, inch by inch. He was so big and wide, and then he slammed deep inside her, taking her breath away.
“There, you have it all.”
She giggled, she just couldn’t help it. “I do?”
“Yeah, you have all of my cock.”
And she felt full to the brim. She didn’t know if it was comfortable or not, but she also didn’t care. She felt him deep inside her, and that was all that mattered.
He took hold of her hands, locking them together, and pressed them to the bed. “Now, I can fuck you for real.”
Dinah didn’t quite know what that meant, but as he started to pull out of her, she was getting an understanding. He took her slowly, and then slammed back inside her. There was nothing but pleasure, and maybe an edge of pain, because she had never felt anything like this. It was incredible, and she didn’t want it to end.
He was amazing.
There was no regret.
She just enjoyed, embraced, and relished every moment.
****
“You don’t call in sick?” Road asked.
“No, I never have.” She pressed a hand to her face. “Does this make me a bad person?”
“Well, seeing as I called them, I don’t see how it could.”
She gasped. “They’re going to know. Oh my, what did I do? They are all going to know I’m not sick at all, that I am simply having sex with you.”
Road laughed. He couldn’t help it. She looked so cute and flustered.
“You could tell them you’re having sex with me, or you could tell them that I am going through a rough patch and you decided to save me with the use of your pussy.”
She cried out and pressed him back to the sofa. “You cannot say things like that. They sound dirty and sexy at the same time.”
He pulled her onto his lap. She had insisted on wearing a robe while they were in the main living area. He, on the other hand, was completely naked.
Dinah didn’t like eating cooked breakfast, and preferred cereal, so he didn’t see a reason to get changed into clothes he didn’t need. Also, seeing as he had convinced her to be a bit of a rebel and to spend time with him today rather than go to work and deal with her clients, he figured it was only fair that he show her what she was going to be enjoying.
All night they had been making love and fucking. It would seem, in taking Dinah’s virginity, he had awakened a beast. One he looked forward to getting to know, and showing her everything she was missing.
Settling her onto his lap, allowing her to straddle either side of his legs, he smiled up at her. “See, this is so much better than you being on your feet all day.”
“This is not funny, Road,” she said.
“Ah, but you see, all that hard work you’ve had to go through, I think it is only fair you and I enjoy ourselves.” He gripped the back of her neck and pulled her down to kiss. He loved her lips. They were so plump, so inviting, and desperate for his kisses. He couldn’t resist her. Nor did he want to say no to such beauty.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said, breaking the kiss long enough to tug at the belt of her robe.
He pushed open her robe, and with quick movements, had it off her body.
“Now, that is so much better,” he said. “See, I win again, and you didn’t need this robe.”
She rolled her eyes. “You know, you’re not playing fair. You do know that.”
“Why do I need to play fair, when I can play with you?” He ran his hands up her thighs, then down again.
She sat on his lap, and her tits looked so inviting. This time, as he ran his hands up her body, he didn’t just stop at where her legs joined to her body, he moved up, caressing across her stomach and then going for her tits. Cupping them in his palm, he watched her gasp, arching her back, and he couldn’t help but tease the nipples, just to see her reaction.
She was stunning, no doubt about it. Her body was so responsive to everything he did. He couldn’t get enough of it.
Pressing her tits together, he moved between each beaded nipple, licking and sucking at each one, before letting them go.
“Put me inside you,” he said.
Her face was so flushed and he waited.
“What?”
“Take my cock into your hand, and put me inside you. When I make you come, I want to feel your cunt riding my cock.”
He loved how red she got, and then she reached down. Her actions were so inexperienced, but rather than find it irritating, he found it such a turn-on as she started to guide him into her body.
Road moved with her, lining his cock to her entrance, and he took hold of her full hips and slid her down his body, gritting his teeth as he felt the wetness of her cunt start to envelop him. She felt even more amazing than he remembered.
“Fuck!” He couldn’t help but growl out the word and he held onto her hips tightly. Finally she took every inch of him. They both cried out as she seated herself on his lap, and he went to the hilt within her.
She closed her eyes, arched her back, and he ran his hands toward her ass, tightening his grip before returning to her hips.
“Ride me,” he said.
Dinah opened her eyes, and he saw the sparkle within them. So pretty. He didn’t want her to ever lose that sparkle. She was fire. And he wanted to watch her burn them both. He was more than happy to follow her down this path.
She gripped his shoulders, and then began to work up his cock before sliding down. He guided her, showing her exactly what to do.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and try and count, to bring some calm to his wayward dick. He was so close to coming, it wasn’t even funny. Staring at her, he wanted to fuck her, to push her to the sofa and pound her with his cock, but he held himself back.
This was about Dinah, allowing her to get accustomed to feeling him. He didn’t want to ruin this for her, and watching her explore was a heady sensation. Road couldn’t believe she had entered his world and changed it so dramatically just by being there.
She was like his angel, sent for him and only him. Road knew he had been a selfish bastard all his life. He didn’t like to share, it was a marvel that he’d been able to allow Sergey to have so much power in the first place. It certainly wasn’t part of his personality to allow anyone to have that kind of hold on him.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “How does it feel?”
“It feels ”— she gasped, moanin g— “so big. You feel big.”
Her nails dug into his shoulders, and he gritted his teeth, wanting nothing more than to take control, but this was about Dinah.
“It’s big for you, baby. That’s it, fuck my cock, take your pleasure.”
He let go of one of her hips, and then reached between her spread legs and began to tease her clit. She cried out, his name spilling from her lips, echoing around the room, and that was exactly what he wanted Dinah to always say. To scream his name, to let him hear every pleasured sound she made.
“That’s it, Dinah, come for me. Let me hear what I do to you. My cock is yours, baby, that’s it, ride it. My cock is yours.”
She came, riding his cock, and Road was so close, he nearly came right there, but he held himself back, allowing her to have her moment.
Seconds later, he just couldn’t wait, and he spilled his cum inside her, knowing he needed to broach the subject of protection. For now, it wasn’t a desperate conversation they needed to have. He and Dinah were just having fun, and for now, that was all it could be.