My Lovely Virgin Venus Lucy Pt. 11

My Lovely Virgin Venus Lucy Pt. 11

I looked around in my room, I was surprised by complete changeover of my room, as I found the bed strewn with roses and jasmines all over. It was a pleasant surprise and I loved it. A sweet fragrance emanating from flowers was spreading and filling up the entire room. Then I watched the painting of fucking between a male and female which was gifted by my friend Deepak Kumar that he purchased from an Artisan was tugged in the wall of the bedroom. The atmosphere was too romantic and sexy. I saw Ms. Jane and thanked her for making all the special arrangements.

I sat on the king-sized bed near Lucy. I clasped her tightly to me and made her shift herself towards me, then I kissed her passionately. ‘My darling!’ I whispered, ‘You are very beautiful and special I Love you Lucy’ you!…And are you really going to be so sweet and kind to me tonight as to give me your…maiden self!’

Lucy smiled tenderly and gently nodded her head, her eyes looking lovingly into mine. I removed her veil and kissed her sweetly and gratefully and for a moment or two, our emotions enforced silence.

Presently I whispered, ‘Tell me, darling, do you really wish this? Are you really willing to…lose your virginity, your maidenhead?’

A vivid blush suffused her cheeks-for a few moments she was silent and I could feel how she was trembling; then she murmured with deep emotion, ‘Though each girl eagerly awaits this moment in her life. Had anyone else…asked, I would have refused with a definite No!…No!…No!…but to you, Aamir, I say, Yes!…and only yes!…’

I was too moved to speak…I could only kiss her sweet lips over and over again and she could read in my eyes my emotion. Jane’s chaffing remark that no one but myself would ever win Lucy flashed through my brain-and an overwhelming desire to reward in the one and only right way Lucy’s love and trust, as evidenced by the wonderful sacrifice of her virginity that she was willing to make, surged through me.

I held her to me more closely than ever, and looking straight into her loving eyes I said softly, ‘Darling, you rebuke me! You are willing to surrender to me a girl’s most precious treasure, and to give it to me freely and without regard to your future happiness. Will you let me do what I can to ensure that happiness to you? Lucy, my darling, will you become my first lover?’

She gazed at me in absolute wonder, her eyes widely open in startled surprise; it was clear that she could not believe her ears. I smiled tenderly at her and whispered, ‘Would you like to hear it again? Lucy! My darling, I am so glad that you have become my first lover’.

The look of startled surprise vanished-in its place came a simply wonderful smile-she caught her breath-her eyes filled with happy tears which however could not put out the love-light that was in them-her lips parted, and she murmured brokenly, ‘Oh! Aamir!’ as she clung lovingly to me.

I bent down and kissed her tenderly on her quivering lips, and said gently, ‘That means “Yes”…Oh! my darling!… my darling!’ And for a while we remained silent, our eyes looking into each other’s and brimming over with love.

Presently Lucy whispered with a curious smile, half-anxious and half-roguish, ‘Aamir! Let’s do it tonight, darling?’ I laughed, she also after a moment’s hesitation. ‘We had better let the arrangement stand good, darling,’ I replied, ‘we must think of Jane and Daina, for were it not for them we should not now be…sweethearts!’ (I kissed her delightedly). ‘We must not disappoint them. Lucy blushed vividly and kissed me back sweetly, I continued ‘My dear Lucy! after you have tasted Love’s raptures in my arms. You’re happier now about it, darling?’

‘I’m yours now entirely and absolutely, Aamir,’ Lucy murmured gently, her eyes full of love-‘I’m your happy sweetheart now-I’ll glad to be your mistress tonight, and your little lover forever as you like.