A Dance with Danger

Chapter Fifty-Five

**Estelle Pov**

Tiberius hands slipped under my dress,rubbing my heat dangerously slow. I gasped, my body responding to his touch despite my better judgment.

The raw desire in his eyes sent shivers down my spine, and I found myself lost in the abyss of pleasure and temptation. I knew this was wrong, forbidden even, but in that moment, all rationality faded into oblivion.

We knew what we were getting ourselves into when we agreed, but the intensity of the connection between us was undeniable. The magnetism, the forbidden allure, it all consumed us.

Each touch, each stolen glance, only fueled the fire burning within us. We were playing with fire, dancing on a dangerous line that could shatter everything we held dear. Yet, in that moment, the consequences seemed insignificant compared to the ecstasy we shared.

He pushes my panties aside slipping a finger in, I moan arching my back,my hands hand its way to gripping the bed sheet.

Tiberius smirks as he used his free hand to unbuckle his belt. “ You're mine, Estelle," he whispers, his voice low and heavy with desire. I can feel his hardness pressing against my thigh, aching to be released.

“Se pion aníkis, moró mou?" He said in Greek as he pushes another finger in. The intensity of his touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through my body, erasing all thoughts of guilt or consequence.

In this moment, nothing else matters but the intoxicating connection we share, a secret bond that transcends morality and societal norms.

I bite my lip as he hits my g-spot. “ Tiberius!" I moaned loud, he throws his belt to the side.His hand reached for the too of my dress ripping it.

“That was my favourite dress!" I yelled at him, a mix of anger and arousal fueling my words. But he only smirks, his eyes filled with a primal hunger that matches my own.

"Who said I was done with you, Estelle?" he growls, the dominance in his voice sending shivers down my spine. His hands wander over my exposed skin, leaving trails of heat in their wake. The torn fabric of my dress falls to the floor, forgotten in the haze of lust.

He leans over to whisper in my ear." I'll by you another one.

He does the same thing by ripping off my undergarments leaving me bare and close to his liking.My cheeks burn imaging him examined my body like a predator and I was his prey.

I kept my eyes on him as he lowered himself,my breathing hit he as he starts kissing my inner thighs. Eyes locked with mine.

My toes curled as his lips hover over my heat. I felt my soul leave me as he sucked and nibbled on my sensitive flesh, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire being. Every touch, every movement of his tongue pushed me closer to the edge, intoxicating me in a whirlwind of ecstasy.

My hands clenched the sheets beneath me as I arched my back, urging him to take me further into the abyss of desire. He obliged, his fingers joining his skillful mouth in exploring every inch of my most intimate places. The symphony of our moans filled the room, blending with the rhythm of our bodies moving as one.

In that moment, I surrendered myself completely to him, willingly drowning in the sea of passion he stirred within me. Every caress, every thrust was a testament to our forbidden connectionwe craved.

As the intensity built within me, I felt my climax approaching like a tidal wave about to crash over me. And just before I surrendered to its overpowering force, he locked eyes with mine once more, silently giving me permission to let go.

With one final surge of pleasure, I shattered into a million pieces, my body trembling beneath him as waves of euphoria washed over me.

He licks the remains before spanking me gently, a mix of tenderness and primal desire in his eyes. I let out a gasp, the sting of pleasure mingling with the lingering waves of my release.