“I want to have you.”
“What!” I exclaimed in my hushed voice. I couldn't believe what he said. He wants to have me here. Is he out of his mind? I bit on my lower lip in distress. I could feel his excitement rubbing all over my rear.
“I want to have you now,” he whispered, again with even more urgency in his voice. His hold on my waist became even tighter. He was behaving like a horny teenager.
“No, you can't. Go back to sleep,” I said sternly while closing my eyes once again, ignoring his hard member still rubbing on me. Dad was sleeping in the same room, and he wanted to do things with me. He is out of his mind.
"Please,” he pleaded to me, surprising me even more. The stubborn man was pleading with me to scratch his itch. I wanted to laugh, but I bit on my lower lip, stopping myself from doing it. If I were in his house, I would have woken up with his cock inside me. He would have kept pounding on me until the morning. The situation would have been so opposite if we were not in the hospital. He nuzzled his face more in my neck and started to press wet kisses all over my neck. I turned around to face him. I exhaled deeply while looking at his face. I couldn't see it clearly because the lights were off in the room.
“You know we—” I whispered, but before I could complete my sentence, he took hold of my chin and slammed his lips on mine. My eyes widened when he did that. I don't know how he managed to do it without any lights. Well, he has good practice in it. I tried to move my head back, but he put his hand on the back of my head, stopping me from moving my face away. His other hand moved inside my top and started to press my breast. I could feel his eagerness with every stroke of his lips.
“Hmm,” I hummed in protest and did my best to move my face away from him. Before he could connect our lips again, I put my palm over his lips, covering them. He groaned in annoyance, not liking it.
“This much is enough. Now go back to sleep,” I said sternly to make him stop, but this stubborn man was not ready to listen. He took hold of my other hand and kept on his hard bulge in his pants. I gasped, feeling how hard he was. My hold around his mouth became loose.
“Make this go away, and I will go to sleep," he whispered in his dark voice while breathing heavily.
“You kept rubbing your cute ass on my cock while I was sleeping. You are the reason behind this, so you should take responsibility now,” he said heavily while guiding my hand up and down on his huge bulge. I had unknowingly been constantly trying to adjust myself in his arms in my sleep. I didn't know I was awakening the beast.
“Let's go to the bathroom,” he suddenly suggested, making my eyes go wide.
“What!” Once again, I exclaimed in disbelief.
“Are you out of your mind? My dad is sleeping in the same room,” I whispered in a hushed tone, trying to put some sense in his head.
“I'm very much aware of it, and that's the only thing stopping me from having you. If he were not here, you would have been on your fours screaming my name until your throat became sour,” he said in his dark, dominating voice, sending chills down my spine. My breath hitched when his words felt like a bucket of cold water on my warm skin. He didn't wait for my answer. He picked me up in his arms effortlessly and walked inside the bathroom. I wanted to protest, but if I shouted or yelled at him, Dada would wake up. I didn't want to disturb his sleep. His medicine was heavy, so he didn't wake up at night. Lily had told me before leaving, and I was still being cautious. If he saw us going inside the bathroom together. I will die in shame. Dad was in a private VIP room, so the bathroom in the room was spacious and big.
“Erick, what the hell are you doing? Let go back,” I said while trying to wiggle out of his hold once we were inside the bathroom. I couldn't keep quiet anymore.
“So you want to do it in the room?” he asked with a suggestive look on his face. My eyes widened when he said that.
“No!” I whispered and yelled while looking at him with narrowed eyes.
“Then we are stuck in this bathroom until you make this go away," he said once again, putting my hand in his hard bulge. This man has gone crazy.
“I'm not doing anything. Help yourself if you want to make it go away,” I said sternly, looking straight into his eyes.
“What? How am I supposed to do that?” he said with raised brows, making me look at him with even more narrowed eyes.
“Don't act as if you have never done self-service yourself?” I said while wrapping my arms around my chest.
“Self-service,” he said amusingly. He smirked when I used self-service instead of masturbation. My face flushed red, knowing he was just messing with me. I glared at him and turned around to walk out when he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to his hard chest. His hand moved down to my thighs while he buried his face in my neck.
“Have you done self-service?" he whispered huskily into my neck while licking my bare neck. He was teasing me. My face flushed even more red when he said that. My throat started to close when he asked that question. The sexual tension in the air intensified even more.
“Let me go," I whispered, trying to get out of his hold, but he didn't let me. Instead, his hold became even tighter below my breast, and his other hand moved inside my thigh even more. I gasped, feeling his lingering touch on my core.
“Have you touched yourself while thinking about me like you used to do in the past?” he asked in his husky voice, making my heart drum fast in sweet fear. My face was even redder than a tomato.
“Answer me, doll,” he once again whispered in his heavy voice while rubbing his huge bulge once again on my ass. I stayed quiet with sealed lips. He groaned deeply while grinding his bulge on my ass.
“Teach me how to do it,” he said huskily. Breathing became so difficult for me.
Fuck what I have gotten myself into.
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