Buying the Virgin

Chapter 33: The Girl Who Sold Herself - Chapter Thirty-Three

Feeling uncomfortable, but knowing that I had better finish what I started. “Marcie said that you, both of you, used to be at the clubs all the time, that you had….” I choke on my words.

“Go on….”

“That the two of you had been through every ‘sub’ for miles….”

“Any more?” His expression is carefully blank.

“And that suddenly, you had stopped a few months ago. That you both vanished and everyone wondered what had happened.”

Michael stares up at the ceiling. My Master looks down, apparently studying the pile of the carpet. After a long hesitation, he speaks.

“You happened, Charlotte. You. You happened to both of us, and a game we had been playing together for years, suddenly wasn’t very…. rewarding, any more.”

He and Michael exchange another, longer look. He continues. “As I told you Charlotte, neither of us believed you would come back to us after that first week. But we had lost our appetite for the games we had been playing, and then…. you did come back. And you kept returning to us.” He takes my hand and kisses it. “Why would we go chasing after something that had become pointless, empty, for us, when we have you?”

Michael finally speaks. “You never talk of a boyfriend or another man. We thought you would, but you don’t….?”

I speak slowly, choosing my words. “No, there’s no boyfriend, no-one else. I did try, went on a couple of dates, but it wasn’t the same. I wanted you, both of you. Whenever some guy got interested, we would go out, have a couple of drinks, see a movie maybe, but I just found myself thinking about when I am here……” I trail off, at a loss as to where I go from here.

Michael leans across, and kisses me, full on the mouth. It is long, and passionate and loving, and says everything that words struggle with. As his arms enfold me, I return the kiss.

“So….” says my Master, watching us from the side. “Where do we go from here?”

*****

look forward to my visits and the time I can spend with

Anyone around?”, I

Michael, all smiles, arms held out in welcome. “It’s lovely to see you again,”

embrace and he kisses me, lightly, his lips just

around.

he said to say to you to make yourself at home.” He glances down at my bags, various textbooks and folders sticking out of the top. “It looks as though you have work to do

next week. I needed some peace and quiet to revise, so he said I could stay here for a

laughs. “Peace and quiet? While

we? And at least afterwards, I’m nice and relaxed to

your point.” He pulls me in tighter, his arms tightening around my waist. “I’ve missed you.” His mouth hovers close, his breath sweet on my face. “I wanted to be

meaning sinks in. “Ah… um, do I get

the door and I’m jumping on you.” He turns for the

“Sounds lovely.”

sipping chilled cava, Michael’s arm loosely around my shoulder. But I know what he wants; the

return the kiss, mouth open and my tongue tracing the line

looks at me, his deep blue eyes boring into mine, His

my Golden Angel, who loves me. And he does not know

only way I know how,

his fingers in invitation. Taking his hand, I am led into the bedroom, my Master’s

Master mind? Will

slowly, gradually, a single kiss at

fuck. He wants to make love. As he trails more kisses down the beating pulse in my neck, I feel his heartbeat through his chest, pressed against me, and

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