Helen POV
When I open my eyes, it’s already morning. I hiss when I try moving my legs as pain shoots from my intimate area. The memories of yesterday floods my brain, causing me to blush in shame. I always hear how a woman’s virginity is important. They say it’s the best thing you can gift your husband or the person you love. But I let a man who wasn’t my lover deflower me.
Talking about a man, I turn my head to where Jason was sleeping last night only to be greeted by an empty space. Disappointment courses through my veins. I was actually hoping that I’d wake up to him holding me forgetting that we don’t have a relationship. He is someone I am using as a sperm donor while all he is after it s a free pussy to fuck. How dare I have any expectations or even feel disappointed? That realization however doesn’t ease the bitterness slowly creeping inside me. Despite everything we agreed on, why do I feel used? Pushing those thoughts from my mind before I got crazy, I decide to start my daily routine.
The sun’s rays are hitting my face so I try to sit up, careful not to aggravate the pain between my legs. After a few tries, I successfully manage to sit upright.
Last night was intense. It’s no wonder my pussy is sore. Jason had a lot of stamina for someone who has been celibate for a long time. Well, that’s what he said. When we started having sex, he was so gentle and passionate. The way his hands would caress my body and how his lips would kiss my lips, neck and nipples tenderly made me think he was making love to me. But once I was able to accommodate his cock, things became animalistic. He kept pounding my pussy like he was on a mission, making me cum repeatedly until he filled me up. And after that, we did it two more times. I didn’t even know I had that many orgasms in me.
As I think of that, I feel myself getting aroused. I can’t believe how much of a pervert I have become. I don’t know how long my pussy will need to heal but I can’t wait to be filled by his thick cock again.
Dragging my tired body to the bathroom, I contemplate between soaking in the tub or taking a shower. I finally settle to letting the warm water cascade down my body. Maybe that can help relax my tired muscles.
I take a quick shower, the warm water making my nipples perk. I have to control myself. Otherwise, I would be playing with them. Once done, I wrap a towel around my body and walk out of the bathroom.
“Jason!”
I scream in surprise. He’s sitting on my bed wearing a pair of jeans and a gray shirt. His hair is still wet indicating he’s just come out of the shower.
“Hey. Sorry for scaring you. You were in the bathroom so I thought to wait here. I didn’t realize you would get out naked.”
I look down at myself and sure enough, I am still wrapped with the towel.
I take a few breaths to calm my racing heart. After seeing me naked last night, is there really any need to feel conscious before him?
” What are you doing here? I thought you left?” I ask and my words come out bitter than I intended. I notice a change of expression on Jason’s face and guilt instantly hits me.
” Why would I leave? I just went to my room to change clothes.” Jason replies.
He walks towards me and his nearness makes me nervous. He takes another step forward and now he is so close that I can smell his cologne. He is too close that if I take one step forward, our bodies would be pressed together.
” I would like to have breakfast with you. If that’s okay with you?”
His breath tickles my ears and goosebumps cover my body. He is so close, too close.
” Uhh… sure.”
” Great. Then let’s go.”
Before he can pull away, I place my hand on his chest. I am not sure why I did it, but it seems like my body has a mind of its own.
” Wait. I have to get dressed.”
” Oh yes, of course.”
Jason clears his throat. He takes a step back and averts his gaze from mine. He looks flustered.
” Okay, see you downstairs.”
He leaves the room without a backward glance. As soon as the door shuts behind him, I let out a sigh of relief. I don’t know what came over me.
Shaking my head, I walk to the wardrobe. I quickly throw on a pair of blue shorts and a red tank top. I tie my hair in a bun, wear a pair of slippers and make my way downstairs.
The restaurant is buzzing with life as couples serve themselves breakfast. It’s a buffet today, which means people can choose whatever they want. There is a wide variety of food: eggs, bacon, fruits, pancakes, muffins, croissants, and a few other stuff.
I grab a plate and serve myself. Once I’m done, I look around for Jason. He is sitting at a corner, eating his food. I walk to his table and his eyes light up when he sees me.
” You look beautiful. I can’t wait to undress you.” He comments, winking at me.
” Jason!”
I look around to make sure no one heard him. Although most people here are couples and we look the part, that doesn’t mean I want them hearing what we get to behind closed doors.
” I’m serious. I love you naked and under me as you writh and groan in pleasure.”
He gives me a cheeky smile and continues eating. I shake my head and begin eating as well.
” By the way, how’s your pussy?”
” Jason! Can you please stop saying that word in public?”
” Sorry. I will try to be more discreet. So?”
I don’t want him asking questions about my intimate parts. He should know better. But since he has asked, I will humor him.
” It’s fine. A little sore but I’ll be fine.”
” Good. Don’t worry, I will try to be gentler tonight.”
I choke on the food and cough uncontrollably. Really, can’t he mind his words in public? Truth be told, I am already looking forward to another night with him even with my soreness.
” What? You don’t want to feel my cock stretch your walls as you scream my name?”
He smirks at me and I blush furiously. I know he’s teasing me but his words are affecting me. I can feel myself getting aroused by his dirty talk.
” Shut up.” I can already imagine how red my face is from all the blushing and embarrassment.
” Alright. I’ll shut up.” He replies, still smiling.
” I want to take you somewhere after breakfast.” Jason announces, his words successfully capturing my attention.
” Oh yeah? And where do you want to take me if I may ask?” I probe and he shakes his head.
” It’s a surprise.”
” Okay. I’ll come with you.”
He flashes me a toothy grin, making me roll my eyes. This man can be so childish.
We finish our breakfast and I follow him outside. We take a stroll towards the garden and walk towards the parking lot. Jason stops in front of a black Porsche and unlocks it.
I cock my brows at him. As a tourist, why would he have a car in the city? And he better not slap the car hire excuse on me. It’s very hard if not impossible to have a Porsche being rented.
” I have a friend here so he lent his car to me.” Jason answers my silent question but with how he is avoiding my gaze, I have a feeling he is lying. If I suspect it, I don’t expose him, choosing to keep my opinions to myself.
Jason opens the door, ushering me inside. I watch as he gets in and starts the car. He drives us out of the hotel and into the busy streets.
I take a good look around, trying to memorize the streets. I have never been to this part of the city before. We drive for a couple minutes before coming to a halt in front of a huge building.
” Why are we here?”
” Just come with me.”
Jason gets out and waits for me. He opens the door, offering his hand for me.
When we step inside, my jaw drops and I turn to look at Jason who is grinning at me.
” Should I take that as you like baby girl treatment?”