God of Temptation

Epilogue-1

~Ariella~

*three months later*

Remi and I stroll down the street, basking in the rare English sunshine that showers its grace upon us peasants in England. Our hands are intertwined, a silent testament to our bond. Remi, who usually hums a tune, is quite quiet today. I bite my lip, suppressing a smile that's eager to surface. The cause? A call from Kai during our grocery run. It's been ages since he left for Japan, and he told me that he misses me so, I told him that back and since then, Remi's mood has soured, even his responses are just terse monosyllables.

"Remi?" I probe, seeking his gaze, but he remains silent, a master of the cold shoulder.

"What's got your knickers in a twist?" I persist, yet he offers no clue, his stoicism unyielding. A playful poke his stomach but he gives no response, his indifference stoking my frustration.

"Why are you giving me the silent treatment?" I press, my patience fraying.

"Remi, seriously what's wrong?" I implore, not wanting this tension between us. I halt, anchoring him in place, seeking resolution. At last, he turns, his expression is bemused at best.

"Why are you ignoring me?" I ask once more, and before I know it, I am pushed back against the wall. I try to look around to see if there are any passersby. I may be a kinky person, but exhibitionist is not one of them. Remi has corned me in one of the alleyways. People do pass by however they don't look in our direction however even if they did Remi stands in front of me, blocking anyone's view who might try to look.

"Remi?" I gulp, not sure where this is going. Only I am 100% sure where this is actually going. Does that make sense?

"You miss him, huh?" Remi asks, his voice dripping with the devil's temptation making me want to do things that shouldn't be done in public.

I must be high on something, or I am sure I have gone crazy because I say, "I do."

Remi's jaw ticks his brown eyes turning black and tingles of want, need, lust and fear travel down my spine settling in the pit of my stomach. If I thought his brown eyes are the most beautiful, you should see when his eyes turn black, they are fucking lethal and could kill. Oh, what a way to die.

"You do," It's not a question but he repeats it to himself. 

"You do, huh?" He says it again, I think there is a question, so I just nod and just like lightening Remi rips my underwear from underneath my skirt and shoves himself in my cunt.

I was so engrossed in him that I didn't even know when he freed himself and forget that, looking at him got me so wet that he found no resistance whatsoever while he thrusted his dick in my pussy.

Remi's lips find my ear as he continues to thrust in me with the energy of a madman who is on the verge of sanity, and I am the one thing that is keeping him from crossing the line. My moans become louder, and Remi puts a palm to my mouth to stifle them. "Careful Jailbait, I don't think you would want to announce the world of you being wrecked in an alleyway."

Remi continues to ram into me, the knot in my abdomen getting tighter with every thrust, the waves start to build in my stomach rising higher threatening to consume me. Every sensation is at its peak. The scratching of my back with the wall, how Remi's breath fans my pulse point, making my blood lava-like.

"Not only your cunt is wet for my cock, but it's also strangling it. Your mouth is moaning my name, your nails are scratching my back and yet you say you miss another fucker?" Remi grits out, his abs tense sending him over the edge, yet he doesn't stop. If anything, his movements become wilder and jerkier.

"Remi," I moan his name, unable to say anything other than feel the onslaught of sensations. 

The waves that were building inside me washes over me as the orgasm consumes me, wrecking me. Remi comes and I feel his hot seeds fill me up, dripping down my thighs. 

"Your cunt is filled with my come and yet you say you miss another man," his voice is low and breathy but smug. My breath comes out as gasp when Remi swipes his seeds and pushes them back in. 

Remi puts me down and I wince as pain shoots from my nether area. I see him smirk as he looks at me struggling, "For next time, be careful." he says, tucking himself back in and adjusting my skirt.

"Or what?" I ask, I didn't mean to say it out loud but anyways did. It's rarely I get to see Remi out of his golden boy image.

"Or else I'll have to fuck you so goddamn hard that I am going to fuck 'I miss you too Kai' right out of your bitter mouth." His words cause a shiver to go down my spine and I just know there is nothing he wouldn't like more than to act upon his threat.

I gulp and he plays with a free strand of my hair, "That's what I thought,"

Before I can say anything, Remi wraps his sweater sleeves around my waist which reaches below my knees. I look at him, concentrating as he ties the knot. My heart swells for him being so considerate. He turns around and crouches down signaling at me to get on his back. I wrap my arms around his neck, resting my chin on his shoulder. He takes my legs and wraps them around his waist. My wet cunt rubs against his back with every movement. And I know there is going to be a wet blotch.

"Fucking hell, Jailbait. I am hard again. Can't wait to get home and fuck you against the bedroom door," he says in that devilish voice of his which promises every temptation that is hard to resist.

"You're so incorrigible," I mutter, feeling the red flush up my neck, an old lady gives us the side eye as she walks past us.

"But you still love me," It's not a question but a statement, a smile takes on his lips, as he watches me quietly.

"That I do," I say, pecking his cheek once, twice and thrice and on the fourth one he catches it with his lips sealing my mouth to his.

"I love you too," he says against my lips, his brown eyes sparkling like golden in the sun. He looks so beautiful my heart aches.