𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓 || 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍

𝟏𝟕 || 𝐔𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞

Disclaimer: This is a filler chapter in which i will just write what happened that night between Serena and Félix. You can skip this chapter because it's not very relevant:) and it's my first time writing smut 😭 GOD, THIS IS SO CRINGE I'M SO SORRY I REALLY DONT KNOW HOW TO WRITE SMUT 😭😭

MATURE CONTENT: SMUT

Serena's mind was racing with a mix of disbelief and exhilaration. How could it be possible that she was pressed against a wall, engaged in a heated make-out session with João Félix? The intensity of their connection was undeniable, and Serena couldn't help but feel a rush of desire coursing through her veins. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, and all that mattered was the electrifying chemistry between her and Félix.

As Félix's hands firmly held her waist, Serena's body felt weak, as if she could melt into the floor beneath her. She reveled in the sensation of his touch, surrendering herself to the passion that consumed them both. Every kiss, every touch, sent waves of pleasure through her body, leaving her craving more.

The reality of the situation was almost too surreal for Serena to comprehend. Was this a dream? It felt like a whirlwind romance unfolding before her eyes, a fantasy brought to life. Serena's heart raced with a mixture of excitement and nervousness, unsure of where this unexpected encounter would lead.

Lost in the moment, Serena momentarily forgot about Amelia's presence in the club. However, when she caught Amelia's thumb-up gesture, a wave of relief washed over her. She realized that her best friend understood the undeniable connection between her and Félix and was giving her the go-ahead to embrace the passion that had ignited between them. It was a silent assurance that Serena didn't need to worry about Amelia's whereabouts for the night.

With her mind consumed by Félix and the overwhelming desire they shared, Serena pushed aside any lingering doubts or inhibitions. She surrendered herself to the magnetic pull between them, allowing the heat of the moment to guide their actions. It was a night that would forever be etched in her memory—a night of uninhibited passion and exploration, as she indulged in a connection with João Félix that seemed too incredible to be real.

Félix's lips meandered from Serena's succulent lips to the delicate curve of her neck, bestowing a trail of tender, velvety kisses along the way. Each caress was a gentle exploration, igniting a delicious sensation that traveled through Serena's body. But when Félix found that special spot, a spot that unleashed a surge of pleasure unlike anything she had experienced before, Serena's composed facade shattered.

She lost control.

Her fingers instinctively gripped the back of Félix's head, seeking support and balance as the world around her blurred into a hazy whirlwind. The sensations coursing through her body intensified, an overwhelming mix of pleasure and desire that left her teetering on the edge. Time seemed to stand still as she struggled to catch her breath, her mind consumed by a singular question: When would this intense, mind-bending encounter come to an end?

Serena fought to stifle any sounds that threatened to escape her lips, determined to maintain an air of composure despite the overwhelming surge of pleasure coursing through her body. Every touch, every caress from Félix ignited a fire within her, setting her senses ablaze and pushing her to the brink of ecstasy.

Her breath hitched, her body tensed with anticipation, as she struggled to contain the moans that threatened to escape her lips. With every tantalizing movement of Félix's hands, his lips, and his body against hers, Serena felt herself losing control, teetering on the edge of surrender to the waves of pleasure washing over her.