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Lisa POV
I saw the mischievous yet controlled twinkle in his eyes before he pressed his lips to me. Savoring the taste of our lips together. For heaven sake! This man is my weakness.
"Hmmm, test? Maybe you should show me how competitive you are then. You need to remember, my love that I don't accept failure," Fred uttered while kissing her back intensely.
"Hmmm, failure? You should never forget I beat 3999 applicants just to get into fucking YG." I answered confidently.
"Alright well, show me what you got, Miss Lalisa of Thailand." he remarked, challenging me more as I started kissing his neck and nibbled her right ear, his weakness. He competed with me and started rubbing my thighs up to my lower back, unhooking my bra like a smooth operator. A moan escaped my mouth but covered my mouth it the moment I realized it. Oh! This will be so much fun and I know something down there is excited to drill through his pants.
"One is commando already?" I whispered, teasing him as I started to grind myself, my newly found and favorite dance move. Being a dancer is a great help for this. Trust me.
"Remember the one and only rule, okay? Shhhh BE QUIET." he uttered as he started to kiss my neck. "Mmmm you smell so good. What's the rule again, huh?", he cupped my face and asked.
"BBb-be quiet" I whispered feeling him more and more, hand roaming everywhere of my body.
Frédéric stood up, grabbing both my thighs and walked until we reached the cabinet wall. I clenched my legs around him and started undoing his button shirt. He pressed me against the wall and murmured praises that I can't really fathom, continued his attacks to my neck, my shoulder down to my breasts. Pulling down the straps of my summer dress, which left me with the unhooked bra which later on discarded and flew somewhere we both don't care. He went back kissing me passionately while cupping both of my breasts with his powerful hands and pressing his command in between his summer shorts on my center.
"Ohhhhh ffffuuuu..."
If we go with his ways, this will be hard for me. Channeling my inner woman alpha and wit, I made him put me down and grabbed his shoulder, putting his back against the wall, changing our positions. Took off his already unbuttoned shirt. I took a moment to simply watch the erotic sight; messy hair tousled up, kiss-bruised lips, and a very pressing bulge in his summer shorts, and the smoldering look in his eyes. This man can eat me alive.
"You wanna look all night or you gonna prove something to me?" he challenged.
I just smirked naughtily and knelt down in front of him. His eyes dawned with what I was doing, especially when I reached for his shorts and pulled it down.
"Fuck, baby," he groaned as I hold in my hands the now even harder cock that sprung free in front of me. Watching me intensely as I grasped him firmly and met his eyes. I let my lips twitch in amusement as I lowered my lips to his glistening tip.
"Ohh, its truly summer time, my ice cream melting already." I teased.
"Fuck," he groaned again as my head started to bob, sucking him hard. "Oh my ... Jesus! Lisa, I love you, I love you so fucking, love -you."
I heard him cuss, harsh sounds came from him. Both of his hands went to grip my head. I started bobbing on his length again, trying my very best to take all his length inside and felt him swelled even more in my mouth. He was close, but he wasn't letting it go.
"Yes! Yeah for the love of... fucking... ", he murmured
"Come, please come in my mouth." I whispered moaning.
I tasted his cum in my mouth, and the liberating feeling of swallowing it overpower me. I looked up and saw him panting, eyes sending a fire of emotion in me.
"You forgot the rule, baby. I won." I once teased him again as I try to save the little drops of his cum into my mouth once again. I stood up feeling a little pain in my knees and offered him my biggest winning smile.
"You're making me go crazy 'bout you." Frédéric uttered while cupping my face.
"As you should." I proudly responded as I try to distance myself and look for my dress. But before I can take another step. He grabbed me once again.
"You won. This mean I owe you something." He said as his hands cupped my breasts again and dragged me to the bed. He laid me down and was looking at me with such intensity. This gaze making wet my thong, wetter than it is right now. He took off my thong and parted my folded legs. Baring me open, spread wide for him. I guess someone will be sore for the whole vacation. And that's someone is me.
The room was covered with our shared heat, as the Symphony traveled on the cold night of the Ionian Sea, bringing with it the erotic sobs, moans, and groans as we both came like the symphony.
I just hope no one heard us. Just a wishful thinking.
Frédéric POv
Damn. That was something. Sex is never boring with her and I can't get enough of her. She is the one. I am sure of it. She will be my wife and the mother of our children. I do not want anyone else.
She is laying her head on my chest while I am playing with her hair.
"Mon amour." I called her and she looks up and smile.
"Don't tell me you are ready for another round?" she asked with a glint of amusement in her eyes.
I smirked at her, "Oh I am, you wanna bet?"
"Later." She grins. I give a three kisses on her lips.
"But that is not what I want to talk to you about."
She just nods her head for me to continue.
"I know you have so many plans and things you want to do in your career and I perfectly understand that and I want you to do all that because you deserve and with your talents it will take you far more than KPOP, I will stay and support you all the way. However, I just want you to know that I intend to marry you, I want, no, I need you to be my wife and if you are up to it, become the mother of our children. When? Someday when you are ready and I have things I want to do as well in LVMH and I still have many things to prove to my dad, he and mom knows that about my plans so if you are worried about their approval, never doubts they love you. My family does. I love you. I love you more than you'll ever know. You have become my life and my very soul. I don't think I can ever live without you now."
She is crying by now and caress my face, "Oh my love! I love you and I would love to be your wife and the mother of our kids. I have plans and things I want to do but I can do all of them while married to you. Say, let's have a year to ourselves and do things we want to do then you can propose." We both laugh. "I do not need a grand proposal or anything but I want to be surprised." She kissed me again.
"Noted. I love you."
"I love you."
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