Chapter 3. He'll Give Up!

Virgínia

I removed my dress, wearing only the lingerie I had chosen for this moment, as we were instructed, and the cold made me shiver. I thought about turning off the air conditioning, but when I turned to look at the control, I was facing a huge mirror that showed my whole body. Furthermore, I now felt a shiver of excitement at seeing myself dressed so sexy and remembered the man who had bid me the highest.

I couldn't see him clearly, but just looking at him and hearing the way he spoke while bidding brought a new shiver to my almost naked body.

I walked over to the side of the bed, analyzing the entire bedroom, which was decorated in shades reminiscent of summer, and the bedsheet itself was a very bright orange color, as were the curtains.

Furthermore, I was about to smooth out the bedspread when I felt, rather than heard, the door being opened. I turned my body in that same direction and saw that the winner of the auction had entered the room.

"Hi..." He spoke and his tone of voice was indecisive.

I looked at him feeling a little afraid, not because I was afraid of being with him the way I needed to be, but because I was afraid that he would give up, and I would end up losing the money that I already believed was mine.

"You don't have to do this, Summer.”

He'll give up!

I looked at him at that moment and noticed that he looked very nice. He also seemed to be very polite, I could tell just by the way he avoided looking at my body and by the way he allowed me to give up.

The man was blond with crystal blue eyes, and although I had never been interested in someone with his features, I was very determined to get that money, and the only one who would be "losing" something there would be me, so whatever. Better with someone like him, who did not cause me any repulsion, quite the contrary.

"But I want to do it, sir," I said firmly.

 I walked over to where he was standing by the door that he never even really closed, his hand still on the doorknob.

"I don't intend to go back on the money," He said, leaving me quite surprised.

So he intended to just give me a million Reais just like that? He didn't even know me.

I stopped in front of him and looked at him with redoubled attention, thinking how very different this was from what I had imagined.

"I like to accomplish what I set out to do, sir…”

"Murilo. You can just call me Murilo.”

"I believe you understand that I sold you something, and you paid for it. So I have to deliver what you paid for.”

"I don't think it's right for you to give yourself to me for this reason alone, Summer," He said in a delicate tone, "If you want to, we can get to know each other better and who knows?”

He looked at me appreciatively, and I didn't feel intimidated at all. The more I looked at him, the more I felt like going through with it. To know what it would feel like to have this beautiful gentleman inside me.

That is the only truth and I needed to admit that I wanted him, as I have never wanted anyone, so I understood that I would be the one to take the initiative in that room and that's exactly what I did.

"I want to get to know you better," I said, holding his tie and undoing the knot with the skill of someone who sells that product, "But I want to know now, Murilo.”

He looked at me with obvious desire and sighed, looking both annoyed and surrendered at the same time.

"I tried my best, but…”

"But I want it my way.”

I brought my lips to his mouth and kissed him with more enthusiasm than experience, but I couldn't continue my exploration, for soon Murilo was holding my waist and pressing my body to his, making me feel the bulge that had formed in his pants and that brought a hesitant sigh when I realized how big it was.

"Now it's too late for regrets," He said in a different tone than before, much harder and huskier.

He kissed me again, opening my lips with his tongue and sliding it into my mouth, sucking mine clean and leading me to do the same with his.

His kiss was wonderful, and I lost myself at that moment, thinking of nothing else but the man who held me tightly and invaded my lips in an impetuous way.

His hands began to explore my whole body, and my desire grew stronger and stronger as his touches became bolder.

When his hand reached my breasts, he pulled down my bra and lowered his lips to my breasts, sucking on them without any delicacy and I felt a wetness run down my sex, wetting my panties in an outrageously exciting way.

"Aaaah!”

I groaned loudly at the sensations he was arousing in my inexperienced body, and my neck seemed to lose its ability to hold my head steady, and I threw it back in agony.

I didn't know what to ask for, but I knew I wanted it more and more.

"Ouch!!!”

Murilo sucked hard on my nipples with his lips, and I cried out with the raw and strangely delicious pain that came over me at that instant.

He then looked at me with a smile on his lips and picked me up, completely surprising me.

"I have tried to be a decent man, but I am not strong enough to resist any longer," He said as he gently laid me down on the luxurious bed, totally different from the almost rude man who was touching me just a few seconds ago.

"I don't want you to resist," I said, exactly what I was feeling.

Even after his impetuous ways, I wanted that man. He had awakened something in me that no other had been able to awaken before him, and if I needed to pay a debt of honor once I had put my virginity on the market, then let it be with him.

"I don't want to resist anymore, either.”

He said this and lowered his body onto mine on the bed, kissing me passionately, his tongue sucking mine with skill, his hands roaming uncontrolled over my body, pulling off the only pieces I had on me, leaving me completely naked beneath him.

After a few moments of delicious torment, he stood again, leaving me alone, naked on the bed, and looked at me with admiration and visible desire.

He removed the social pants he was wearing, as well as his tie and shirt, leaving with only black boxer briefs, and once again I thought how impressive the volume there was and became concerned, which sent a new shiver through my now naked body.

I brought my hands to my breasts, feeling embarrassed by the way he watched me without leaving the place, while the pulsating volume inside his underwear seemed to have a life of its own.

"Don't cover yourself" Murilo spoke up, moving back closer to me and pulling my arms away from my breasts," I want to see you.

"I'm embarrassed by the way you look at me," I confessed.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of" He contradicted, now sitting down on the bed beside me and lowering his head until his lips were millimeters from mine, "You are completely and utterly perfect, Summer.”

His lips joined mine, and we kissed once more, his mouth demanding and his hands seeming to touch me everywhere at once.