As soon as they arrived at Mark's apartment, Jada asked, "Which floor?"
"Third," he told her, shaking his head and rolling his eyes at his utter lack of self-control. God, did he want her...
She ran ahead of him and began climbing the stairs slowly, sticking out her ass and swinging her hips with every step. "Oh, god," Mark muttered under his breath as he glanced up and got a full view of Jada's wet and very, very virgin pussy. He tried to walk at an angle that would conceal his erection, but it was impossible. They just came so fast with this girl.
They reached the third floor after what seemed like hours of torturous, teasing agony to Mark, who wanted so badly to just grab this little tease and fuck her until she screamed. Jada waited at the top of the stairs, not knowing which room to go to. He took her to room 302 and unlocked the door. He helped her through the doorway by pushing lightly on the small of her back...and then her ass...and as his fingers were just about to touch her pussy she said, "I'm hungry, Mark."
"Ahm...well let me see what I have, bachelors aren't usually known for their stocked refrigerators..."
"Oh shut up, Mr. Landon. I'm not talking about food. I'm hungry for your cock," she winked.
"How do you DO it?" he asked Jada in amazement. "How can you possibly still be a virgin when you're this blatantly sexual??"
"It's a secret, one that I'll tell you if you take me to your bedroom."
When she stepped into his room, Jada noted that it was actually very, very clean – not befitting the bachelor image. His king sized bed was a rich, red mahogany that matched his dresser, which was covered in dozens of colognes. Jada glanced at it and said, "No wonder you always smell so good, Mark. But I think I like you better right now...when you just smell like sex," she smiled. "Oh, and the reason I'm still a virgin is that I've been waiting for a real man to do the job."
He grinned at her and told her what a bad girl she was. "I know," she told him. "But that's what makes me all the more alluring."