Page 20 of Scratching Her Vinyl

As soon as the door closes, I kiss her neck, slowly undoing the buttons of her dress. It slips silently to the floor. She gives a little gasp. I take in the sight of her in her bra alone, appreciating what I was in too much of a hurry to enjoy before. Her panties are still in my pocket.

I unsnap the back of the bra and tug the straps down her shoulders, exposing the soft, lush curves of her tits. She shivers in anticipation and I lie her back on the bed. I kiss her lips, her neck. I cup each of her breasts before putting my mouth to them. I gently kiss and suck each nipple until I feel each one harden and perk up. Her skin is so deliciously soft and sweet.

I move down the smooth skin of her body, touching and kissing every curve. I kiss the triangle of her pubic area before placing my head between her thighs.

She’s already dripping for me. I lick her juicy clit, which gives her a shudder of delight. “Dom…” she moans.

After a few more strokes with my tongue and the sounds of her moaning my name echoing in my ears, I decide I can’t stand to wait anymore. Hastily, I retrieve a condom from my nightstand and climb back on top of her. Her legs are already spread open for me. I kiss her again as I gently slide inside of her.

Once again my thrusts are sweet and gentle. I have never really made love like this, but I want her first night to be something she will always remember. And surprisingly, I’m finding that I like this ‘slow and sweet’ thing just as much as rough and dirty.

She moans with each thrust. I love the way she says my name. It's dark in the room, our bodies wrapped together glistening in the moonlight. She lets out a howl of pleasure and I feel her pussy tighten around my shaft as she shudders in release. I start to lose myself, thrusting faster and faster.

I keep thrusting until I explode, pleasure crashing over me in waves. When I come down from the high, she gives me a happy smile, still bathed in her own afterglow.

I get up and excuse myself to the bathroom. When I come back she’s lying on her side facing away, still and breathing slowly.

Is she ok? Facing the wall like that, I wonder if maybe she’s upset about what we’ve just done. I walk around to check on her, however, and her eyes are closed. She's sound asleep. I stand there wondering what to do.

I’ve never had an auction girl say the night before. But, I remind myself, I’ve also never come home from an auction with a virgin. I stand there watching her sleep. Even now, I can't bring myself to disturb her. I don't know why, but she just looks so sweet and peaceful, and it stirs feelings in me that I don’t know how to handle.

So I decide not to handle them at all right now. I walk to the other side of the bed and lie behind her, pulling the blankets over the both of us. I tell myself that it would be rude to wake her and that it would ruin her night. I know this is just a lame excuse, but it’s all I can think of to justify my actions right now. This is all such a new experience for me. I spend a while just thinking about it, but eventually I drift off to sleep as well.

Chapter 14 - Juliette

The next morning I'm slow to wake up. It must be about 9 or 10 in the morning. I'm naked. I know I'm in the bed alone, but this isn't my bed. I sit up and look quickly around the room, wondering where I am. After a moment it all comes back to me.

I'm in Dominic's room. This is his house.

I blush, remembering our night together. What a crazy and unexpected night that I enjoyed so much. I can't believe I'm admitting it to myself. But in spite of a rocky start, last night had been amazing.

The minutes tick by. The room is silent. I wonder where he is, straining to hear the sounds of the shower, or even a toilet flush, but there’s nothing. The whole house is silent.

I pull the blankets up over my chest and sigh. I have no idea what I'm supposed to do now. I look around the room once more. There's a piece of paper on the night stand that catches my attention.

I reach over and pick it up hesitantly. There’s a hastily written note scrawled on it. I frown at it and start to read.

"Needed to leave and handle some things at work. My driver will take you home whenever you are ready."