“I’m not a virgin.” I whispered back at him and squirmed on the bed.
“Your anal virginity.” He grunted and I felt him pull my shorts down exposing my ass. I felt his teeth biting down on my butt cheek and then he licked down my crack. “I want to show you things you’ve never even dreamed of.”
“Xavier.” I jumped up off the bed and pulled my shorts up quickly. “What are you doing?”
“Don’t worry my sweet Lola. I wasn’t going to take it right now. It’s something you have to be willing and waiting for.”
“Don’t hold your breath.” I stared at him in shock as my face grew warm. Did he really think that I was going to allow him to do me in the ass? I blushed just thinking about it. How could that give me any pleasure?
“You’re over thinking it, sweetpea.” He laughed as I looked up in shock. “I know you’re thinking ‘how did I know’ what you’re thinking, but it’s written all over your face. I think you’ll be surprised by just how much you enjoy it.”
“I’m not talking about this now.” I shook my head. “I’m not interested in you doing that to me.”
“What are you interested in me doing to you?”
“I want you to tell me more about the club.” I asked him and watched as his eyes glinted with excitement.
“I’m sure you do.” He grinned at me. “But I’m not going to tell you anything else right now.”
“When are you going to tell me?” I said, starting to feel frustrated. There was something about not knowing that made you want to know even more.
“Tonight. I’ll tell you tonight.”
“At the dinner party?”
“No.” He grinned. “Afterwards.”
“Oh.”
“Don’t be disappointed.” He laughed. “Trust me, it will be worth the wait.”
“We’ll see.” I rolled my eyes at him. “If it has anything to do with you trying to feel up or enter my ass, I won’t be a happy woman.”
Xavier’s lips twitched as I finished talking and I watched as he burst out laughing.
“What’s so funny?” I mumbled as he pulled out a pair of jeans from his closet.
“Nothing my dear Lola, nothing at all.”
***
“Try this dress on.” Xavier held up a deep red velvet dress with a plunging neckline. “I think you would look marvelous in it.”
“Don’t you mean you think you will look good in it?”
“Oh, of course.” His eyes laughed at me. “I’ll look just as sexy as you will.”
“Uh huh.” I grinned. “Though you’ll have to get a smaller bra for your a-cups.”
“I have to admit that I’m glad we don’t share the same bra-size.” His fingers crept to my right breast and he cupped it delicately. “I’m so glad that you’re a D cup.”
“I’m not a D cup.” I brushed his hand away and blushed as I saw the saleswoman staring at us.
“Double D?”
“Whatever!”
“Triple D?” He grinned.
“I’m a C cup.”
“A very generous C cup at that.” He winked at me and handed me the dress. “Now try this on and make sure you don’t wear your bra.”
“Excuse me?”
“The neckline is plunging.” He shrugged. “A bra will not be appropriate.”
“A dress that requires me to not wear a bra is not appropriate for me period.”
“Just try it on.” His lips curled. “And try this one on as well.” He handed me a slinky black dress with sheer lace at the bosoms,
“Are you joking?” I gave him a look. “Everyone would see my br**sts.”
“Just try it on.”
“I’m not going to wear either of these dresses to your parents’ dinner party tonight. No way, Jose.”
“It’s not for the dinner party, it’s for afterwards.”
“What’s happening afterwards?”
“You’ll see.” He licked his lips slowly. “It’s all part of the surprise.”
“I don’t know.” I shook my head as my heart raced. “I’m not sure I’m down for any of this.”
“Do you want to have the time of your life? Do you want to experience the rush of adrenaline that only extreme physical intimacy can provide?”
“Extreme physical intimacy?” I repeated. “What does that mean?”
“Wait and see.”
“Fine.” I grabbed the dresses and sighed, though inside I was feeling very very excited. “But what about a dress for the dinner party? Or are you expecting me to wear the polka dot dress again?”
“You could wear anything you wanted to wear and I’d still want to f**k the living daylights out of you.”
“Xavier.” My eyes widened at his vulgar talk. “That’s not appropriate.”
“When will you learn, Lola? I’m the least appropriate man you will ever meet.”
“I think I’ve figured that out already.” I retorted back at him and he laughed. I walked into the changing room, half suspecting that he was going to walk in behind me. I was pleased when he didn’t and I took my clothes off quickly before slipping on the red dress. I stared at my reflection in the mirror and gasped. The V neckline was low. Really low. My br**sts were practically popping out of the dress, though only the swell of them were exposed. I bit down on my lower lip as I realized how close to the nipple the material ended. A wrong turn or move and I’d be popping out. There was also a huge slit in the dress than ran all the way all to my thigh and exposed a lot of leg. The dress was sexy as hell and the red complimented my skin tone, but still, I was unsure.
“Are you ready yet, Lola?” I want to see the dress.
“I guess, hold on.” I sighed and opened the door slowly. I watched Xavier’s eyes widen as I walked out. He stared at me like a wolf stared at a plump juicy pig he was seeing for the first time. I walked towards him and then back again. Xavier’s eyes never left my body and when I stopped in front of him again, he nodded with a small smile on his face.
“This dress will be perfect for tonight.” His voice was throaty and his eyes narrowed as he surveyed me again, with a pleased smile on his face. “In fact, it will be more than perfect.” He nodded. “Now try on the other dress.”