“Fuck… I’m cumming, Katrina…” I said, gritting my teeth as I quickened the pace, sliding in and out of her so hard the tub seemed to wobble beneath us. I gazed into her eyes. She was smiling with her mouth open.
“I’m… cumming… too…”
We erupted together, me filling her with my hot milky seed and her washing her hot virgin juices over me like a warm sea coming to shore. We moved together as we came, until we were spent and I lowered myself on top of her.
“That was incredible,” I said, my cheek pressed to hers as we both tried to catch our breath.
“That was incredible,” she said, nibbling at my ear. “And just think, we have all weekend to do it again.”
“Again, again, and again,” I said as my cock slid out of her and I fell back against the other side of the tub. I found her foot beneath the water and brought it up and held it to my chin. I gave her a playful smile. “This could possibly be the best four-hundred-thousand dollars I’ve ever spent.”
She grinned. “I promise to give you your money’s worth.”
I pressed my lips to her big toe and sighed. “I would expect nothing less.”
CHAPTER ELEVEN: Katrina
I couldn’t ever remember sleeping so soundly as the first night I spent in Nicky’s arms. After the bath, we moved to the bed, where we made love for what seemed like hours. I was an eager student and Nicky was a willing teacher, showing me how to please him and asking how he could please me.
I eagerly sucked his cock again, this time letting him fill my mouth with his hot, milky cum, which I eagerly swallowed, then licked him clean. He used his tongue and lips on my pussy and clit to drive me over the moon. The feeling of his tongue inside of me, like a little flexible cock, was unlike anything I had ever felt before. I was immediately a huge fan of oral sex. A HUGE FAN!
We fucked in every position imaginable until we were finally exhausted and sore and unable to go on. We giggled and passed out in each other’s arms. When I woke up Saturday morning, I opened my eyes to find him smiling at me.
“Good morning,” he said, leaning up on one elbow as his fingers traced circles around my nipples. “Did you sleep well?”
“I slept like amazingly well,” I sighed. “You?”
“Amazingly well,” he teased. He let his eyes drift across my face, as if he was searching for signs of regrets. “You okay? Really?”
“I am beyond okay,” I said, stretching out my limbs and grunting playfully at him. I opened my arms and he rolled on top of me. His cock was already hard. I spread my legs so he could slide his shaft along my pussy, which was still wet and gooey from the night before. He braced himself on his elbows and stared into my eyes.
“What would you like to do today,” he asked. He pushed his cock against my clit, making me moan with delight. “Other than this, I mean.”
“Are there things to do here?” I asked, trying to focus on the conversation as the fire ignited inside my cunt and my juices began
to flow hot and thick again.
“There are lots of things to do,” he said. “Horseback riding, a lake, woods to explore.”
“How do you know so much about the place?” I asked, giving him a suspicious look that made him smile.
“I grew up here,” he said. “Believe it or not, this used to be my grandparents’ home.”
I frowned at him. “What? So, wait, are you involved in putting on the auction?” I didn’t know why, but the thought of my new… what were we exactly… lovers? The thought of him being involved in the auctioning of women’s virginity bothered me, even if it did just net me two-hundred-thousand dollars.
“No, I’m not involved in the family business at all,” he said, bracing himself on his arms as he continued sliding his cock against me. “The fact that I was even here last night was purely coincidental. My cousin dragged me here. It was the first time I’d ever seen such a thing.” He leaned down to give me a kiss. “I’m glad I was here.”
“I’m glad you were here, too,” I said, relaxing again as his shaft slid up and down between my folds. I put my hands around his neck and gazed into his eyes. “Can I ask you a strange question? I mean, given the circumstances.”
“Sure,” he sighed. His eyes were getting dreamy and his breath heavy.
“Is there a connection here? I mean, other than the sex. Do you feel a connection or is it my imagination?”
He stopped moving his hips and focused his eyes on mine. “Do you mean something more than a weekend of amazing sex with a handsome stranger?”
I smiled as my cheeks flushed. “I guess.”
“Tell you what,” he said, lifting up to reach between us so he could guide the head of his cock to my waiting hole. “Let’s have an unbelievable weekend, then if you still want to meet when we’re back in the city, that would be more than fine with me. Deal?”