He wanted to possess her, to consume her in a way she becomes addicted to him. He longed for her to melt into his arms, to reciprocate his feelings. He ached to witness her eyes sparking with joy and for her rosy lips to spread into a genuine smile whenever she sees him.
Aching for more, he pulled her closer and increased his speed. She gasped and writhed, her eyes half-closed. The water drops showered down on them, painting an erotic picture. To make it more pleasurable for her, he rotated his hips, hitting her sweet spot with just the right force. She let out a moan, arching off the glass wall and into him. He knew her body from inside and out. He knew what she liked, what she longed for, but wouldn't utter from her sweet lips.
Whereas she seemed to be in a trance, his eyes were riveted on her. He could never get enough of looking at her. Her wet hair was sticking to her face, now a shade darker. He wondered whose feature their children would inherit. He hoped they would take after their mother because she epitomized beauty.
Giddy at the thought, he pushed away the locks covering her nipples. Bending low, he teased them with his tongue before latching onto and sucking them fervently. She shivered involuntarily, feeling sparks of tingles igniting through her. Her legs were draped around his hips and her arms were firmly locked around his neck as he fucked her fast and raw. Their wild fucking created a lewd noise throughout the stall.
After a few dozen thrusts, they came together, their mixed fluids dripping down her separate thighs. She seemed to be half-conscious, with her eyes unfocused. She fit him perfectly- like a key to a lock. He had never felt so content in his life. This woman was making him feel things he had never felt before.
He patiently waited for her to come back to her senses, his lips curved into a gentle smile. Bending over, he shielded her from the relentless shower. As she came down from her high, she caught him gazing at her intently. His eyes tender and swarming with millions of emotions. She peered at him from under her lashes, waiting for him to look away. But he wasn't able to tear his eyes away from her. After a long while, he made the move and dove forth to press a tender kiss on her forehead. His lips lingered on her skin for a moment longer, savoring the intimate connection. His every kiss held a meaning. He then carried her outside and put her down on the dry floor. Their mixed juices ran freely down her legs, dirtying her again. So much for taking a bath together.
Retrieving the towel from the rack, he dried her hair, running his fingers through her locks to detangle them. Then he proceeded to pat her body dry as she stood quietly in front of him. She wouldn't understand it but these intimate moments they shared were like therapy to him. There was an inexplicable joy in caring for her, a feeling of significance that swelled his heart. Being her husband and protector was his biggest achievement, his biggest honor. She was just so precious. Being with her was like self-discovery. Every day he was learning something new about himself. He thought he was unconquerable until she came along.
She scurried into the closet as soon as he retreated a step. He chuckled, watching her childish tactics.
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Nivi was with her nanny when she received a call from an unknown number. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end as she stared at the flashing number. She wondered if it was her. She still hadn't recovered from their last argument so she decided to leave it at ringing.
As soon as the ring died, her phone lit up with a message.
Chloe here! Answer the phone.
She read and a surge of happiness shot through her. Her phone rang again and she picked up the call at first ring.
"Hello," she spoke to the speaker.
"Nivi," Chloe responded, causing Nivi to perk up in excitement.
"Chloe? Oh My God, how are you?" she chirped, grinning. Her question was met with silence until another voice broke it.
"Chloe is very close to dying.." Viviana answered. Nivi tensed up, her eyes went wide in horror.
"But, here is a twist, you can save her," she added, her voice bursting with a sick delight. Nivi closed the door of the bathroom. Her eyes blazing with unadulterated rage.
"Leave her..let her go..she has nothing to do with it," Nivi demanded, her voice shaking with anger. Viviana let out a dark chuckle.
"Isn't your tone a bit too rude for begging? I have no intention of letting her go. In fact, I am going to give her a brutal death," she made her intentions known. Tears flooded Nivi's eyes.
"Why are you doing this? She is innocent. Why are you dragging her.."
"I have a deal. Give me Sin's life in exchange for hers," Viviana demanded, confusing Nivi.
"What do you mean?" she questioned.
"Kill Sin for me and save your friend," she replied. Nivi froze in shock.
"No. Are you mad? No," she blurted out, extremely shocked.
"So you have no compassion for your friend. Did you hear, Chloe? Your dear friend gives no fuck about you," Viviana commented.
"Nivi, please..save me. I don't know why they have abducted me. Please, do something," Chloe begged Nivi in a hysterical voice. Nivi very well understood her emotions. They were being dragged into the crossfire.
"I'll..... I won't let anything happen to you, Chloe. I'll save you...I wi..."
"Don't give her false hopes. You know, you won't save her. She is bound to die, a very brutal at that," Viviana remarked, scaring Nivi even more.
"I'll tell, Sin. He will kill you," she threatened. Viviana let out another chilling chuckle.
"Really? Go ahead. Tell him. But don't you think he would have killed me already if it was that easy?" she questioned, causing her to frown in realization. That made sense. It was clear Sin hated her with his guts and it wasn't in his nature to spare people he hated.
"He won't kill me. Because if he did, he would have half of our world rise against him. Viviana Volkov isn't that easy to end, whore. I am backed by some of the world's biggest gangs. He would be stupid to start bloodshed for his whore and her friend. You think he is stupid?" Viviana took great pleasure in explaining. Sim might be wielding the highest power but the sea had other sharks too, waiting for him to err. For one opportunity to attack him and snatch the crown.
Nivi swallowed. As much as she hated her reason, she couldn't help but find sense in it. Why would Sin risk his men's life for her or her friend? Life didn't matter to him anyway. He only cared about hismelf and his needs.
"Let her go," she pleaded after grasping the bitter realization. Her desperation caused her voice to tremble.
"I also don't want to kill your friend. Do as I say. Kill him and do this world a big favor," she negotiated, in a coaxing voice now. She was the master of manipulation and knew how to make people do her bidding.
"Please, don't," Nivi begged, tears never stop flowing from her eyes.
"You have only two days," declared Viviana before disconnecting the call.
Nivi gaped at the phone in shock and sadness. A sense of hysteria washed over her as she collapsed to the floor. She was devastated. Chloe was in danger because of her.
"No..no..no," she pulled at her locks, feeling she would go crazy now. She couldn't let another innocent dying on her watch.
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Tempting Sin
RomanceHe was intrigued first, amused next, and obsessed at last. For Sin, she was merely an assistant to one of his flings until the day she dared to meet his gaze. The moment their eyes collided, a thunderbolt of desire flushed through his veins, nearly...