Page 106 of The Don's Virgin Obsession
“Take this out and come shower with me.”
“O-okay,” she said nervously.
She found the gauze the doctor had left and slowly pulled out the port.
I looked at her and smirked. “Thanks, nurse.”
She laughed. “Yeah, right.”
She got out of bed and went to the bathroom first. I walked behind her, and all I could think wasdamn, am I dreaming?I had to pinch myself. This shit was real.
I walked into the bathroom right when she lifted off her shirt.
No bra, titties perfect and not too big. I knew she had a breast reduction and tummy tuck. She had documented it on her social media. She was still thick as fuck. She slid down her leggings and stood in front of me in her pink panties.
She snickered. “You like what you see?” she asked, mocking me from the night before.
“Hell yeah. Get in, I’ll meet you there.”
I liked how she wasn’t shy. She was confident. Now I was curious how far this was about to go.
I watched her get in and let the water hit her. I took a well-needed piss then brushed my teeth.
She was washing her body by the time I was done. As soon as I stepped in, she pulled me close to her. Shit was crazy because I never let women shower with me.
“You sure about this?” I asked lowly.
“Yes,” she whispered.
I pressed her against the tile.
We started kissing again, then I moved to her neck as she rubbed the top of my head. I moved to her breasts and took my time sucking and licking her nipples. A soft moan escaped her lips.
“That feel good to you?” I asked gently.
“Yes,” she whispered again.
I kept going.
My hands explored her body, her hips, her ass. I ran my fingers through her wet hair. No tracks, no wig. This was a natural beauty, something I ain’t had since high school.
I went further and started rubbing her pussy. She let me. She was waxed, and it was pretty, but I almost didn’t want to go any further. She was special to me and untouched. I didn’t deserve this. I didn’t want her to think this was all I wanted.
“You sure this is what you want?” I asked again. “I don’t deserve you.”
She giggled. “Yes, Vaughn. Now don’t ask again. I’m choosing you.”
“Whew… let’s get out.”
I passed her a robe and slipped on mine. She took my hand and led me to the bed. I couldn’t lie; my heart was racing.
She pulled me into a hug and said, “Stop acting shy with me. We’re here now.”
I sighed. “Okay.”
I opened her robe, let it fall, and laid her on the bed. This was Sade Bennett, the girl every man wanted, and I had her.
I took my time again, kissing on her.
