Ethereal Pleasure | Venable vs Winters

Chapter 6 | Don't Keep Your Secrets to Yourself

"Thank you, Miss Winters. I'll take her from here." A cane thumbs and creates a loud noise that echoed the room. You tilt your top back and there's Wilhemina, standing as her hands are clenching over her cane.

How in the world did we not hear her cane?

Lana draws distance from you, withdrawing her hand from your chin. You stand up after her and face Wilhelmina. Fixing your hair into a quick bun, forgetting about your exposed back as you stand in front of Lana.

You put your shirt over your body to cover your front "Stop, she's already helping me enough." Meeting Venable's serene yet powerful gaze. "I'm fine with Miss Winters." You turn around and face her troubled, teary, and anxious eyes.

"What's wrong?" Whispering as you grab her shoulders and take a better glance at her baffled expression. She shook her head and turn her head away.

"Nothing." Her hand removes yours before leaving the room. You didn't dare to move as you feel a slender finger travels from your nape, past your scar, till it reaches your bra's closure. It sends shivers down your spine, causing you to sigh and close your eyes.

"What are you doing here?" You didn't dare to turn around and face her as you are bothered by her presence.

Her hand snakes down to your waist, her cane is on your side, and her clothed body is pressed against your shirtless back. "What is she doing here?" Her hot breath brush against your ear and she pulls you closer to her warm body, moving her hand to your stomach and making your shirt fall to the floor.

You slightly squirm but she holds you firmly that you can't fight with your weak body. "Two idiots beat the shit out of me, Miss Winters helped me treat my wounds. Let me go." Dryly elucidating to her while putting your hand over hers.

"Tell me their names and I promise that they won't bother you any longer, my darling." Her tongue licks the back of your ear while she purrs, making your knees cripple and your body trembles as her touch ripples across your body.

You bite your lower lip as you felt her lips brush over your shoulder to another. Running her thumb under your waistband "Please, Miss Venable." Putting a hand over hers at the handle of her cane.

"Please what?" She stops kissing and rests her chin over your shoulder. "Continue?"

Heat and concupiscence build up and your head battles with your heart, thinking of who you should follow. Your mind says no but your heart said yes, longing for her warmth against yours. "N-no." You stutter and answer hesitantly.

"No? Are you sure, sweetheart?" Her hand strides under your sweatpants, rubbing your center over the thin layer of your panties. You clasp on her wrist to prevent her from going any further as you press your lips against each other even if it hurts just to stop yourself from letting out the sound that arouses her.

Nodding your head but her fingers feel your wetness "Your body is telling me the opposite, Miss (l/n)." You let go of her wrist and she pulls out her hand.

You sit down on the bench and she sits next to you while putting her hand over your thigh. "If you change your mind, I would like to invite you for a dinner. Meet me at the parking lot." Venable motions to kiss the side of your head. "I'll be waiting." Mumbling before standing up to exit the room.

Your eyes follow her as she disappears behind the lockers. You stand up and take another quick bath to ease the heaviness that rests over your body. You walk out of the gymnasium to head to the parking lot, wearing your black leather jacket and helmet on.

You start your motorcycle and drive around the spacious parking lot of your university while searching for Venable's car. As you see the familiar black Mercedes, you pull off next to the driver's seat and the backseat window rolls down.