The young goddess sat on the bed alone and waited anxiously. When she heard the clank of the door, she slowly raised her head.
She first saw the black and shiny leather shoes of a man, up to his expensive three-piece suit, and to his handsome and exquisite face.
This face overlap with the face of the man from four years ago. His young playful countenance in the past was replaced by a more mature and solemn face. The air in him screams power and authority, different from the gentleness she saw that night. The young woman's breath hitched as she stared at him in a daze.
And the man before him also did so. He saw she grew up to be even more beautiful. Her former petite figure could vividly be seen as more voluptuous and tantalizing. Remembering the little girl outside, his eyes darkened again.
His steps drew closer to the large bed. When he arrived at the edge, he looked down at the woman sprawled in the sheets, sitting with a shawl slipping from her shoulders, showing her white and smooth shoulders. Her long golden hair was very long as it reached the base of the bed.
Her beautiful blue eyes stared widely at him as if he could see his image in the depths of her pupils.
Leon felt his hand itched, craving to touch her flawless face. When he finally can't help it, his hands rose, fingers raising her chin, and his thumb grazing the soft cheeks to her luscious lips, grazing down her lower lip to slightly open them.
He didn't know why, but like that night, he had this urge within him which wanted to devour her the moment he saw her. It was like he was under a spell, bewitched and hypnotized by her beauty. His mind was blank right now and all he wants is to invade her body and own her.
Leon finally couldn't help it as his head dived low to reach her lips. He immediately tasted her sweetness, like the most delicious fruit he has tasted. He just wanted to kiss her and not let go.
The momentum almost made the woman fall back down, but Leon grabbed her arms tightly, his arm then quickly hugged her small waist, and his other hand clutched her head hard in place.
His big tongue invaded her fragrant mouth, sipping her saliva and almost stealing her breath.The woman in his arms whimpered pitifully at the impulsive actions of the man. Her small hands clutch his arms weakly, as her neck was stretched back for the hot and searing kiss.
Leon savored her lips, biting and licking, his head tilting for more access. His hand that was on her waist started rubbing and pinching the soft flesh, remembering the pleasure from that night just by hugging her body.
When the woman almost suffocated out of breath, Leon finally let go. He licked his lips, savoring the lingering touch while staring hungrily at hers.
"This isn't what I planned for our reunion," He said in a low voice as he pecked her lips, his eyes lost in the sea of desires.
"But I can't help it,"
Leon laid her body on the soft bed, the shawl now falling to her waist, revealing her upper body only covered by a thin night dress. Her skin was strikingly white against the darkness, with her chest obviously plumper and heavier. Her body was now screaming with womanly charms.
His eyes raised to her beautiful face, and his hand raised to caress her cheek, as he stared straight at her, seemingly lost in those blue eyes.
"For years I have been craving for you," He whispered huskily.
The woman's eyes trembled as she looked at his deep eyes obviously filled with lust. His hand on her shoulder nudged her thin straps off, and her body can't help but flush.
"I want you so badly," Leon kissed her lips once again.
His hands rubbed her soft skin, one caressing her thighs in urgent need, making her skirt go all the way up to reveal her lower body.
Leon kneeled on the bed, dragging her body up in a rude way. He took off his coat and threw them somewhere. His hand was pulling on his tie as his eyes never left the woman.
His previous gentle and noble temperament was now all gone, only the beastly desires of a man can be seen.
As he took off his white shirt, his strong muscular body filled the view of the woman. The familiar inked image on his right shoulder was shown to her again.
After throwing his white shirt away, he stared at the woman on the bed. Her dress was in disarray, her hair sprawled messily on the sheets, eyes misty and her mouth hung open to gasp.
The woman was presented to him in a disheveled and pitiful form, but this just woke the beast in him even more.
His lower body tightened as his head buried in her swan-like neck. He licked and sucked the soft skin until he left a mark.
With harsh hands, he tore open her nightdress. The woman gasp and was frightened by the overly excited man.
Leon breathed heavily as he couldn't control himself any longer. He felt he was drunk by her taste and scent.
He grabbed one of her breasts as it filled his whole hand. He rubbed one heavily into shapes, while he inhaled the scent of her chest.
"Ah!" The woman can't help but moan at the forceful man. She felt her body burning as hot kisses glazed on her skin.
Leon sucked on her mound, letting them go with a plucking sound. He stared at her pink areola blossoming to a bright shade of red, her tips hardening by his stimulation.
He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the hardened tip, and he instantly felt the woman tremble. He raised his eyes to look at her while licking her bosom, watching her face lit up with desire.
He went up back to her face to kiss her cheeks.
"Do you feel good?" His hoarse voice whispered in her ear as his hand went down to touch her hidden place.
"Hm!" The woman let out a sound as she clasped her legs shut. But this did not hinder Leon's hand to rub her folds through her underwear.
"You're wet," Leon noted as his finger became soaked from her love fluids.
"Talk to me," He pressed her, wanting to hear her lustful voice.
"Ha, I'm.." The woman gasped as she opened her eyes lightly. She looked up at the man who looked at her deeply with solemn eyes, yet she could see the fire in them.
Seeing the woman only staring at him in a daze, Leon's finger below nudged her underwear to the side and directly touched her folds.
"Ah!" The woman tried to grab ahold of his hand as her legs twitched. This action gave the man more access to reach her flower.
"I'm! I'm uncomfortable.." She finally spoke as the rubbing of his fingers speed up.
Hearing the soft and coquettish voice, and with her cheeks flushing from the heat, Leon smiled evilly.
"Then I'll make you comfortable," Leon suddenly went down.
His hand left and was replaced by a hot and wet tongue.
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Owned by a Rich Man |19+|
RomanceOn an isolated island stood a tall tower, where a Goddess of luck was kept by a rich man. When the Goddess reached adulthood, her "owner" arrived, the heir of the Albrecht family, Leon Zigmund Albrecht. When Leon laid his eyes on her, he was instant...