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Simon needed some persuasion and getting the best he could out of the flirtations he had up his sleeve for you to agree to his proposal.
You had already met a few times, at dances and a few times in London parks, but your encounters had never been so *intimate.* He had already been lucky enough to lay his hands on you, but nothing more than a few snogs and moans that he ripped from your lips. For some stupid reason, you always asked Ghost to stop as he was about to undo the buttons on your clothes.
*Virginity. You wanted to remain a virgin.* For a libertine used to spinster women who didn't give a damn about the rules imposed by society, he frowned and laughed in derision. But when he realized that you was serious, he was a lil' embarrassed. There should be a way, yes? To give you pleasure, and keep your virginity intact. Oh, obviously there was a way. He was showing you.
"If you relax, babe, it won't hurt. I promise," Simon said, standing above you, his face buried in your neck as he placed a few kisses across your skin. He lifted his hand, which had previously been caressing your thigh, bringing it to your mouth. Without saying much of a word, an implicit command, he watched as you sucked. Ghost knew he needed to be patient, but the thought of being the first man to be touching their body like that was maddening.
He removed his fingers from your mouth with a wet sound, running them down their naked body, lifting one of your legs with his free hand before spreading his own saliva across the puckered entrance. Just the sight made his cock twitch again as he carefully pressed a finger in, "Shh, you can take it," he said, parting your ass cheeks for a wider view of their little hole reluctantly accepting the invasion of his index finger. "Oh, fuck, you're tight.."
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