Alpha CEO'S Powerful Mate

Chapter 25: Lunch with Sir Eros

In the midst of our passionate embrace, our bodies entwined, and the sensation of warmth enveloped us while the water cascaded down upon us. As Eros trailed his lips along my jawline, I couldn't help but utter his name amidst my moans. His finger caressed the curve of my buttocks, sending waves of pleasure through me.

His length pressed against my abdomen, tempting me to lift one leg and wrap it around his waist. With nothing between us, my body craved more than just his tender embraces and caresses. I yearned for him to take our connection further, eagerly anticipating what lay ahead.

"Eros, please..." I found myself losing control, intoxicated by my own desires. Overwhelmed with sensation, I guided Eros' hand from my rear to my most intimate area. He chuckled in response, but I paid no mind. Returning his lips to mine, he was willing to fulfill my desires.

"Do you want me to claim this?" he asked hoarsely, his gaze darkening. I bit my lip while locking eyes with him.

"Touch it, please..."

His finger traced along my thigh, but his slow pace left me unsatisfied, as if he were teasing me.

"Where?"

"Higher... please, higher..."

He traced his finger upward, stopping at the edge, and asked, "Where? What should I do?"

"Oh, Eros, please don't tease me."

The pleasure washed over me, threatening to consume me entirely. Every fiber of my being trembled with anticipation. I struggled to contain my desires, but he unexpectedly stopped and chuckled.

Though I wanted to express my frustration, shyness held me back. I longed to plead with him, but the words escaped me. What he had done didn't feel right, yet I didn't want to appear desperate for pleasure in front of him. I simply turned away and continued showering.

Leaving the room, the pleasure still lingered within me. I pondered how to alleviate it. I wanted to satisfy my longing, but I had restrained myself earlier in his presence. Clad only in a towel, he stood beside me, drying his hair.

I was taken aback when I realized I had no spare clothes with me. Uncertain of what to wear for the night, I voiced my concern. "You have clothes in the other cabinet, and..." He paused, and as I glanced at him, he moved closer and embraced me from behind. My forehead creased as I waited for his words. "What if... we sleep without clothes?" he whispered in my ear.

Still consumed by the pleasure he had stirred within me, my body agreed to his proposition. Suddenly, he lifted me and carried me to the bed. I couldn't fathom his intentions, but he tossed me onto the mattress, causing me to bounce in the middle of it.

"Sophia..."

"Please, Eros, if you only intend to tease and torment me, stay away!"

Yet, he pulled my legs towards him. My eyes widened as he removed my towel and spread my legs apart, revealing my most intimate self. I attempted to rise, but he pushed me back and proceeded to passionately explore my desires with his tongue.

I bit my lip as he skillfully pleasured me. "Eros..." I moaned, closing my eyes as he knelt before me. "Oh, my goodness! Eros, please!" I held my breath as his lips met my sensitive core, and I couldn't help but grip his hair. He suckled on my clitoris, twirling his tongue around it.

My legs trembled from the sensations he ignited, and I couldn't contain my loud moans. Every movement of his lips felt as though he were kissing my very soul.

"Keep breathing, my Luna." I bit down harder on my lip as he inserted a finger. The initial discomfort was quickly replaced with pleasure, aided by my own lubrication.