Page 11 of Sold to the Enemy

“I want you,” she said. “I want to share everything with you.”

She expected those words to bring fear or anger, but instead, to Selma, they brought peace. This was the truth. It was crazy, she knew that. This man had threatened her father, had forced an ultimatum, and yet it didn’t stop her from wanting him.

Did that make her weak?

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Drago had a feeling he might have confused Selma. It took every ounce of strength he possessed to be able to walk away last night. After leaving her at the door with just a kiss, he’d gone straight to the shower and brought himself to orgasm with images of her. Imagining it was Selma’s hand or lips wrapped around his cock.

She’s a virgin.

He didn’t want to scare her, it was the last thing on his mind. All he wanted was to explore everything with her. He would never hurt her, not in a million fucking years. The thought of it made him sick to his stomach. Now, as he looked at her, he knew what he wanted.

“Come back!” He yelled the word to be heard and as he clicked his fingers, maids and guards scrambled to clean the food from his table. They knew what to do with it, and there was no way he was going to allow it to go to waste.

Once the table was clear, he gave another signal with his hand, to let them know not to return. They would not be disturbed now.

“Come here,” he said, and pushed his chair out for her.

Selma frowned, clearly unsure of what to do, then pushed her chair out and walked toward him. Drago stood, and she had no choice but to sit down at the table. Moving his hands to her waist, he helped push her on the table just a little more.

“Then lie back, lift your dress, and spread those pretty thighs of yours.”

Her cheeks were a beautiful shade of red, and he knew he was going to make her lips the same when he kissed her.

She laid back on the table and he saw how nervous she was. Placing his hands at her knees, he slid his hands up, going toward her waist. He looked at the offending pair of panties, which were in his way. Sliding his fingers through the main panty, he pulled and didn’t stop until he heard the fabric tear. It didn’t take a lot of strength to do so. The moment they were off her body, he stared at her pussy. There was a small thatch of pubic hair covering the lips of her sex. He wanted to press his face against her cunt, to have her scent all over him. When it came to this woman, he wanted it all.

“Spread your lips for me.”

Drago grabbed her hands and placed them on her sex so she knew exactly what he said. She did so, opening her pussy for him.

He closed the distance between them and slid his tongue across her slit. He wanted to delve down, to fuck her pussy, but his cock was going to take her precious virginity. Today, he was going to have a taste of what belonged to him. Sliding his tongue back and forth across her clit, he couldn’t help but moan his appreciation at the taste of her.

She was everything he wanted.

Selma was the first woman he’d ever licked, and he knew he was going to enjoy many hours of pleasure just doing this.

Reaching beneath her, he grabbed her ass, and then pressed his face against her cunt. Sucking her clit into his mouth, he wanted to bite down but instead held himself back, not making it too painful for her. She was already so sensitive.

He let her clit go, and then circled and slid back and forth across her clit, until she whimpered his name and he felt the sudden change within her, the spiral as she reached her peak.

Drago wasn’t cruel. He didn’t take away her orgasm, but guided her over the edge, making her come hard. She whimpered his name, and he loved the pleasure sound as it echoed around the room. His cock threatened to burst from his pants, but he kissed up her body until he got to her lips.

Much to his surprise, Selma lifted up, and he wasn’t able to force her back down. Even though she was a little shaky on her feet, she stood before him and then licked her lips, and he waited, watching.

He didn’t anticipate her sinking to her knees in front of him, looking so fucking sexy. The strap of her dress fell down her arm, as she ran her hands up his body and then captured the waist of his pants. Drago didn’t stop her as she opened his pants. He saw how nervous she was when her hands shook as she began to undress him.

He didn’t rush, nor did he force. He waited for her to take her time, and then he took over to ease his cock out of his pants.

“You want to suck my cock, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.” Her cheeks were bright red. “But, I don’t know how.”

“Open your mouth. I’ll guide you.”

And as she opened her lips and he sunk his cock into her mouth, Selma followed everything he said, sucking his dick into her mouth.

She didn’t use her teeth and when he asked her to, she did so, perfectly. He was so close to coming, and he had no choice but to count inside his head to keep some level of control. It was next to impossible. He gritted his teeth, wanting to sink his cock to her throat. When his release was close, he didn’t want to startle her, so he pulled out and decorated her chest with his cum. She looked fucking perfect.