Hello! Mr. Billionaire

RITA IS A VIRGIN

Rita’s POV

I ignored Zane since last night after spamming him with such banging lustful photos. I picked up my phone, dramatically inhaled and exhaled before clicking on Zane’s message.

I smiled, I loved the fact that he loved them and he didn’t criticize me for what I have done; although he didn’t send his pictures in return or in exchange because I had warned him of heavily aroused I feel at the sight of his abs alone, talk more of his huge c*ck.

Since he wasn’t active – online on Kikachat yet, I called him.

“Tada!!” I beamed when he picked my call almost immediately.

“Rita!” His voice was filled with excitement.

“How was your night?” I teased him.

“If you meant last night Rita, I slept with an erected d*ck” He answered.

I covered my mouth, “How do you get so comfortable saying these nasty smutty words” I asked, giggling at his audacity. It wasn’t the first time he had caught me off guard with his blunt remarks.

He grinned; ” It is what it is, Life’s too boring if you are uptight about s*x”

“Well, I only recently got comfortable sharing you my naked pictures”

“Obviously. Also, I noticed that you could barely pronounce the F-words, and you get nervous at the sight of my Mr B. D”

“Mr B. D?”

“Big d*ck! C’mon Rita, catch up!!”

“Arrgh! our first night together will be hectic and so full of drama” He remarked, laughing mischievously.

“Oh no Zane, I swear It won’t be like that. Stop underestimating me! Just like I could send you pictures of me almost naked, then of course, I can stand right in front of you dark naked”

“I think I can imagine that right now”

“You are so naughty Zane, but I like it anyways ” I chuckled.

“Rita” He suddenly mentioned my name, his voice dropped to a solemn one.

“What’s the matter?” I raised my brows, seemingly fazed.

“I must confess that I enjoy and I love to see your body, it brings out the wild side of me; also, you have won my trust that your body is mine and mine alone”

“Awwn” I couldn’t help but appreciate his candidness.

“But I feel bad that you don’t want to see mine. It’s like i’m a cheat, I have yours, you don’t have mine” He huffed “Well, I understand clearly that you are not used to it yet. You are not comfortable”

“Can I see it again? Can I see your Mr B. D?” I requested, my eyes sparkled with anticipation as I mustered up courage.

“What?? Are you sure about that Rita?” He asked.

“A hundred percent sure and ready to endure what comes in after. Show me those sexy abs of yours Zane especially what’s underneath! Your Mr. B. D!!” I pleaded lustfully.

“Sounds tempting. You seemed ready” Zane said.

“Remember, if I had succeedingly flown over to Canada, we would have had our first night and several nights together, I am so prepared, let me see your B. D” I repeated sinfully.

My phone beeped, I looked at the screen.

Zane already wasted no time sending me a short clip of his hardened d*ck as he wiggled it tenderly.

So thick, hard and shockingly masculine.

I stared at it immorally and I moaned into the phone speaker, so he could hear since the voice call was still on.

“Your p*ssy! You’re sure you can open up your legs to accommodate my Mr. B. D?” His voice softened.

I was keening from the urgent impulse entirely new to me and inexpressible, I moaned loudly; “Yes! Yes! Yes please” Then lowered my voice once.

“Paired and connected successfully” He mimicked Siri. “Now, Mr B. D can’t wait to penetrate and thrust in and out of your honey pot” He spoke softly and sensually.

I bit my lips when a felt tingling touch from an imaginary d*ck sliding up my thigh yet I kept my eyes bravely opened because I only wanted to feel what was coming upon me but I got engrossed staring at the Mr BD which truly was a huge d*ck.

I twirled my fingers around the string of my panties absent – mindedly.

“Are you there Rita?” Zane asked because I didn’t say anything, I was both lost and found in the soft burning pleasure.

“Yes” The short lettered word came out as a breathless whisper.

“This is torture” I cried out.

“I can sense you’re horny. Go to bed and don’t think about it, don’t think of anything at all. Sleep! Sexual arousal is almost unbearable for women than it is for we men, so just go to bed and try as much to sleep. Goodnight” He concluded and hung up the call.

Yet I continued to stare at the clip, and the more I stared at it, the more awakened my body got but the moment I felt a cold shiver in my spine, running down my boobs; making it fuller, also made my nipples pointed. That same electrifying shiver ran down my V- area, making it tingle ticklishly.

I dropped my phone, more like it fell off my hand.

I threw myself on the couch, groaning under my breathe, trying hard as much to forget what my body was feeling like. I shut my eyes tightly; until his naked picture slowly vanished out of my mind, leaving a black blank space.

I exhaled deeply, Long-distance relationship is never easy.

My phone suddenly rang, I got up to reach for it, it was Zane.

“How cruel of you to have just left me heavily aroused which was first initiated by you” I screamed at him before he could even utter a word.

“You told me you were ready to endure whatever comes in, and I didn’t just leave you alone, I wanted to help. I warned you to sleep off once it becomes unbearable”

I rolled my eyes as if he could see me.

“Rita, another reason why it was unbearable for you is because you are a virgin! I know you are a virgin Rita” Zane said.

I opened my mouth in awe, he figured out even when I tried to hide the fact that I was a Virgin at almost thirty. I thought I played along so well like It was never my first time.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Virgins are sensitive to everything sexual or touchy because they are new and naive to the changes that occurs in their body. Virgins easily get turned on, they crave for sexual related stuff they have never ever felt especially because you don’t know what it tastes like or but must have seen it, heard about it, read about it. And I am sure, that is where you must have gotten the little quackery experience from” Zane had seen right through my facade.

I felt my cheeks flushed with embarrassment as his words sank in

He continued; “Rita, I am not a virgin momma boy but you are. I am sorry. I am a wild boyfriend who loves s*x, I am an experienced bad boy, I have had several one-night stands with many sluts a long time ago. I repented once I had a misfortune and now I chose you alone. I am very sorry I’m making you do things you have absolutely no idea about” He confessed honestly.

I was mute, a part of me also felt a strange sense of relief. Zane’s words made me reflect on my own desires and curiosities.

“I want to learn and grow, maybe I can do that with you” I mumbled coldly.

“If you are still horny, then let’s sex chat, a video call will make it look quite real” He suggested.

A video call chimed in, waiting for me to switch to the ‘Accept’ icon.

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To Be Continued