Hooked Up: Book 1 by Richmonde Arianne

Author:Richmonde, Arianne [Richmonde, Arianne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotica, Richmonde, Arianne
Publisher: Mighty Publications
Published: 2015-12-28T08:00:00+00:00

ALEXANDRE

I NEVER DID GET to fuck Pearl that night, but I did learn all about her. Well, about her sexuality, anyway. While we were drinking the champagne, I asked her about her first orgasm. She was lying seductively on her chaise longue in the living room, wearing nothing but my shirt, while I stroked her long lean legs, kissed her, licked her, and generally absorbed the wonder of her, letting her very being seep into my every pore. She struck me as so intrinsically beautiful, not just physically, but there was a sweetness about her, an innocence, as if she was completely unaware of her splendor. Even though she was a blonde, her lashes were thick and dark and her skin a sun-kissed gold. She was a genuine, star-spangled, American girl. Wholesome, but elegant. All in one, sexy, very fuckable package.

I caressed her gently, enjoying her softness, the delicacy of her smooth skin, while she revealed to me that she couldn’t come from penetrative sex; at least hadn’t since she was twenty-two, when she dated her best friend’s brother. It seemed as if all this time she had been alone, although I finally asked her the question, which I had been avoiding, probably because I was nervous of the answer.

“Pearl, this may come as a stupid question . . . a little late, I know, but—”

“What?”

“You mentioned that those crystal glasses were a wedding gift, and your doorman calls you Mrs. Robinson. Are you married, by any chance?”

She laughed. “You think I’d be lying here now, in this uncompromising position if I were married?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “Maybe.”

“No, that’s not my style. I was married but got divorced a couple of years ago.”

I could hear my lungs heave out a sigh of relief.

That’s when, I guess, most men would have fucked her. And yes, I was tempted. Of course I was.

But I wanted to wait. Why? Because I realized that I was dealing with a neo virgin. A woman who hadn’t had an orgasm with anyone in all those years? I’d need to take it slow, I decided. Make her first time with me special. Something she’d never forget.

As she lay there, slightly tipsy, she said, “Really, Alexandre, I’m too much of a head-case. You should be with someone much younger than me. Someone more receptive.”

I thought she was kidding. She was the most receptive woman I had been with in ages. She was honest, vulnerable. When she came, I thought she might collapse she seemed so affected. I didn’t want some sassy college girl who’d experienced very little of the world, who’d never had any real knocks or bruises to call her own. I needed—I understood in that moment—a damaged bird. I wanted to repair her wing and help her fly again. Set her free. Hope that she would fly back to me of her own accord.

Pearl was definitely that bird with the broken wing.

The more she tried to convince me that I was wasting my time even trying with her, the more I was determined to fix her.

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