The Million Dollar Contract (On Hold)

Chapter 25

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Tristan breathed deeply as her words shook him to the core. No wonder those were the same words he was yearning to hear out but not under this condition. She was drunk. How the fuck did she...

His eyes darted to his right where three liquor-filled bottles were resting on the coffee table. He jerked his head in a tilting motion before hissing. "Fuck,"

Ariel's hot breath fanned on his ear, making it difficult for him to control his already ablaze desires. His hand was brushing against her soft pussy. He glanced into her eyes with bated breath. His fingers could feel her wetness soaking her panties. Ariel closed her eyes and clutched his collar before biting her lip and rocking her hips against his fingers, almost killing the poor man.

"Touch me, please," She squirmed softly with a goofy smile. Tristan's Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to gulp down the lump through his parched throat. This was torture. A fucking torture. Minutes ago, he was grumbling about his wife not allowing him to be close and yet here, when she did, he didn't know if to avail the chance or not.

"Sweetheart, why did you drink?" He brought the other hand on her cheek and grazed while asking. Ariel parted her heavy-lids before curving a faded smile.

"B..because I can't give you what you want when I...I'm in my senses. I want to give you what y..you deserve," She put her index finger on his chin. He exhaled deeply. So, she drank before she couldn't make herself comfortable under his touch. Fuck. He should have known better than saying that shit. Who thought she would drink her senses away?

"You shouldn't have done that because of me. This is insane," He cupped her cheek before pressing his lips in a hard line and retreating his hand back. Ariel was quick to hold him in place before he could move an inch. She brought her face closer and nuzzled the bridge of her nose with his pointy tip.

"But I have done it. Don't bail on me now, please. I need you," Ariel whispered softly. Oh dear lord, have mercy on his poor heart, he would die of this agony. She was aware if she had been in her senses, those words would've never ever slipped out of her mouth.

Tristan sighed again.

No matter how much his body itched to make love to her, he couldn't bring himself to touch her. This was morally wrong. He would never make love to her without her willing consent. This was beyond him and his love for her.

"You should take some rest. We will talk about it later," He murmured heedlessly before snaking his arm under her knee and hoisting her up. Before he could stand on his feet along with her, she leaned forward and placed her mouth on his lips, taking him aback in an instant.

Ariel clumsily sloshed on his lips even when he tried to pull away. She held his head with her hands and deepened the kiss. Tristan was wide-eyed, full of shock. The kiss was downright passionate from her side which made the control slip away from Tristan's plate. He inhaled through his nose and closed his eyes to kiss her back.

His fingers dug in her skin as he lapped and stormed inside through her parted mouth. Their hot tongues intermingled to cause an explosion of the volcano by connection. Their burning passion for each other was setting their souls on fire. She never wondered out how alcohol could thoroughly mess up with one's senses and emotions.

Ariel directed Tristan to her right side and made him plop on the sofa before she hovered above him without breaking the kiss. This had fuelled too much arousal in Tristan that he failed to care about his own intention of a minute ago. His breathing deepened as her hands came to roam on his clothed chest which made her moan sensually inside his mouth, charging madness in his veins.

He groaned against her mouth and pulled her closer by her waist before slithering his lips down the side of her neck. The hair on the back of her neck erected as well as butterflies multiplied in her stomach. Ariel positioned her quivering cunt on his hardened member and slowly rubbed herself while he worked on her neck.