Dangerous Illusion [18+]

34: Revenge

My heart raced as Manuel demanded my attention. "Boss, you might want to see this," he said calmly. I followed him to a vantage point overlooking the club, separated from the crowd below only by a glass railing. The sweaty, booze-drunk revelers danced to the pulsating music. But my eyes were fixed on one person: Luna, my fiancée, in the arms of another man. His hands explored her body, a territory I had once claimed as my own. The rhythm of the music drowned out my racing thoughts, and I grappled with anger.

The woman had sworn off men after our separation because she couldn't think of anyone else but me. The thought stroked my pride more than I'd like to admit, but it also confirmed that she had long ago become resolute in being mine and mine alone. I wasn't angry with her, not even mad at her for succumbing to another man's seduction. Her body craved me, and I'd be a fool to believe anyone else could ignite that desire within her.

I made my way over to her. The crowd parted but Luna's eyes remained on me despite the asshole feeling her up. The look she shot me was of pure arousal. It turned her on to have me watch her in the arms of another man. She bit her lip softly and I felt my dick stir. After an evening full of teasing, I was more than primed to take her as I wanted.

"Fuck off!" I spared the man only a brief glance but made it patently clear how serious I was about my woman. He averted his gaze, his hand falling to his side as he distanced himself from her. In the next heartbeat, she was safely cradled in my arms. I pressed myself into her body letting her feel how wildly hard I was for her. She gasped wordlessly and I took the opportunity to thrust my tongue into her mouth, which was as addictive as her sweet cunt. She didn't give in, fighting for dominance with me. We both fought for it, our lips fucking each other like never before.

The people around us whistled and yelled encouragements at her. None of us cared. My hands found the curve of her ass and I grabbed a handful. Luna was soft and delicious and her body was irresistible to me.

"Let's get out of here." I suggested. She pulled back and shot me a sexy smile.

I had the driver bring a limo around knowing there was no way I could've maintained the restraint to make it back to the hotel. I practically pushed Luna inside when our ride arrived.

"Get naked." I ordered but Luna was already kicking off her heels. I was panting in excitement and rushing to take off my belt but she held my hand, stopping me from proceeding any further.

Instead, she grabbed my neck and kissed me. I slid my hand between the skirt of her dress and found her soaked.

"Christ! You're wet." Luna shivered and I smiled inwardly. After all the fights and arguments we were having lately I was afraid she'd never want me near her. I was glad that wasn't the case. If only she realized how crazy I was about her. If only she knew that all I ever wanted was to keep her safe.

"Luna, God, you make me so hard."

"Good." She arched her back and pushed her breasts forward. I promptly put my lips around the tip, wetting the fabric over her nipples. My fingers pushed between her thighs. Despite how impatient and aggressive I felt, I kept my movements gentle. I'd never be rough with her unless she wanted me to. She was the love of my life, my greatest pride and my joy. I'd worship her all my life.

Luna shivered when I slid my hand in and toyed with her slick folds. She let out a shaky gasp and I grazed the pad of my thumb against the spot that had her holding onto me with all her life. I had memorized every curve of her body, every line, every sweet spot that made her lose her mind. There was no part of her that I hadn't felt with my tongue or my hand. She was delicious all over and I couldn't wait to experience it all over again.

The world outside ceased to exist for me. All I could think of, all I could see was Luna. She palmed my face in the gentlest of touch and nearly pushed me over the edge. "You'll make me cum."