TEN: VIRGIN.

TEN: VIRGIN.
 It took a second for Juliet to weigh her options.
 She was indebted to Xavier and the only means she had to repay that debt was with her body. Whether it was with him or a random stranger from the club, her body was still all she had to offer.
 She met his eyes and swallowed, an unexplainable heat immediately arising in her stomach. She had her options and definitely, no stranger in that club could look half as good looking as him. And even better, no stranger in that club could make her feel the way she suddenly felt with his eyes on her body.
 He leaned further and that was more than enough for Juliet to finally figure out what to do with those emotions. Her eyes went shut the second he kissed her again and less than a second later, she kissed him back.
 Every sense of reasoning she could possess was left in the living room as Xavier led the way and carried her to his room. Their lips didn’t lose contact for even a second, the two of them quickly exploring every inch of their mouths until the door behind them was shut, Juliet’s back slammed against the bed.
 She could only get a glimpse of the room before Xavier took over her vision, lowering himself over her. He kissed her again and she did the same, her breath quickening at a speed she couldn’t understand.
 Nothing made sense at that point and she didn’t need it to. Not when her hands were intertwined tightly with Xavier’s as he kissed her. Not when all she could think about was how to breathe as he extended the kisses to her ear, her collarbones, her neck and her cleavage.
 She tightened her grip on his hand, feeling his other hand tug at the hem of her dress. She shut her eyes tightly, allowing the feeling she wasn’t familiar with overwhelm her.
 It felt good. A bit too good to be true. Just the right amount of good to be considered dangerous.
 “You wanted to strip, didn’t you?” he took a break to say to her. “Do it then.”
 He pulled away to stare at her body, Juliet feeling his eyes on her as she slowly opened her eyes. His eyes roamed every inch of her skin, his lips twitching in anticipation.
 “Strip.”
 Juliet swallowed, suddenly feeling hotter than ever.
 He got up from the bed and dragged a chair she didn’t realize was in the room with them and sat on it. He spread his legs and fixed his gaze on her, his eyes burning with anticipation.
 “Do you need my help?”
 “No,” she couldn’t believe the words came out of her mouth. “I’ll do it myself.”
 He nodded and leaned backwards, watching her sit up on the bed.
 She had changed to her normal clothes so she knew her way around it. It was a gown she had worn way too many times. Enough times for her to know all it took was a tug at the zipper for the entire gown to come undone.
 She gave it the familiar tug, Juliet immediately shivering as she felt air hit her back. She swallowed, slowly peeling the gown off her- away from her chest and slowly completely off her body until she was left with nothing but her underwear.
 Her cheeks burned as she lowered her gaze to look at her body. For someone who almost never had the luxury to wear matching underwear, she was in a black bra and black lace panties.
 “Strip,” Xavier spoke up from across the room. “Take it all off.”
 “Huh?” her whole body suddenly burned with an even hotter heat. “I-”
 “I’ll ask you one more time,” he helped her with the words she couldn’t easily come up with. “Do you need my help?”
 Juliet opened her mouth but couldn’t dare utter the words. She didn’t have the confidence to tell him no man had ever seen her completely naked. She didn’t have the guts to tell him he was going to have to take it off himself if he wanted to see her completely naked.
 Xavier didn’t need her to say the words though. The look in her eyes was all he needed. It was enough for him to get on his feet and grab her once again, slamming her back onto the bed.
 He lowered himself onto her and began kissing her again, this time from her neck. He kissed her neck until her legs were curled around him and then extend the kisses to her cleavage, ensuring her breath hitched before skillfully sending his fingers to her back to unclasp her bar.
 It came undone in an heartbeat, Xavier tossing it to the ground to have his hands and mouth quickly replace it. Both hands wrapped around her breast, he squeezed and pressed them, his lips covering her nipples the second he realized how hard they were already.
 Juliet’s eyes were firmly closed, her mouth struggling to remain just as closed. She curled her fingers then uncurled them again, swallowing moans and fighting the urge to grab Xavier by the hair.
 His mouth worked magic around her nipples, his teeth sucking, biting and tugging in perfect rhythm. It felt good. So good she was certain nothing could ever beat that feeling.
 Only for her to be proven terribly wrong the second his lips worked down and paused right at the edge of her underwear.
 The moan she had been holding back escaped in an instant, several more gushing out of her as he kissed her panties. She grabbed his hair before she could stop herself, feeling him grab the edge of her panties in response.
 “I-”
 No words came out. None could describe the feeling that flooded her veins. None could accurately describe how she felt the moment he shifted her panties to the side and pressed his mouth over her.
 Her head sunk deeper into the bed and Xavier’s mouth dived deeper into her, his tongue finding her bud easily. He gave it a flick, watched her hold back a moan and immediately replaced his tongue with his fingers, working familiar strokes around her bud.
 He started off slowly and watching Juliet bite her lip until she no longer could, he increased his pace. His fingers rubbed slowly and then faster, Juliet’s legs responding with an eagerness like never before.
She didn’t want him to stop. Not when he rubbed her bud with an extra finger, the sensation doubling. And definitely not when he switched things up by using just his thumb, his fingers teasing her entrance.
 Her legs were shaking and Juliet had never been more eager to test her limits. She wanted to know just how much more she could take. No, she needed to know just how much more she could take.
 But just as she was about to send her fingers down to join in on the party, Xavier pulled away, a suppressed moan immediately almost choking her.
 “Are you a virgin?”
 Her eyes opened in an instant to meet his, a cold gush of air immediately hitting her. The ambience of the room suddenly felt different, the lust she spotted in his eyes few moments ago all gone.
 “Y-yes?” she uttered the words slowly. “Yes, I am. Why are-”
 The switch in his mood was frightening, immediately reminding Juliet of who he was. The handsome stranger she barely knew. The handsome st
 “Get out of my room,” his voice couldn’t be any colder as he got off the bed and away from her, immediately reaching for her bra and dress to toss them towards her. “You’re useless to me.”
 “I don’t fuck virgins.”