Experience Me

Chapter 25

I begin eating the food and my taste buds are swimming in delicious flavor. I glance over at Silas and he smirks. I scoop a spoonful of soup and offer him some. He leans forward and eats it. I smile and place the spoon back before looking around the table at all the eyes on us. My face heated instantly.

"No need to be shy Ari." My eyes shoot up to Kyle at the mention of my nickname and my mind snaps back to the night at the club where he saw Silas and I. I'm sure my face is as red as a tomato by now.

"Kyle shut up," Silas banters and Kyle lets out a laugh. I can't help the snicker that flows out of me as well.

"Come on now, share the joke," Giovanni joins in.

"Now is the perfect time for you to tell that story." I glare at Kyle and he covers his mouth to hide the laughter threatening to escape.

I begin telling the story about the night at the club leaving out the less than PG details.

"So, you approached him?" Giovanni asks and I nod.

"Bold move, he can be pretty intimidating."

"Oh, I assure you, she was the intimidating one," Silas counters. I roll my eyes playfully.

"Well I'm glad he found someone. It's about time I had some grand babies running around here." Mary says with all seriousness. I choke a little on my drink and start coughing. Silas is instantly by my side patting my back. Kyle is in literal tears laughing.

"I'm okay. Just a little caught off guard that's all." He lingers for a little studying my face before returning to his seat.

"Do you want children Ariah? You seem to be in nice childbearing condition." David sips a glass of wine as he waits for an answer.

"Excuse me?" My voice held pure disbelief. Did I hear him right? Childbearing condition? What am I, a slave?

"David, mind your tongue."

"Silas, I was addressing the young lady." Silas' jaw tightens.

The tension in the room was suffocating. I've never seen such disdain in someone's eyes as I see in Silas' as he looks at his father. I place my hand on his thigh under the table. He looks at me and I smile before turning back to his father.

"Respectfully, my "condition", as you so politely put it, is none of your concern. Now, I will gladly answer your question, however, I will not stand for disrespect."

I think I surprised everyone at the table. I was getting the impression that not many people dared to challenge this man. There was a hint of a smirk tickling Silas' face, but now it was gone. Everything was quiet for a moment. But that was all it was, a moment.

"You should stay in a woman's place, little girl." David turns his scolding eyes away from me towards Silas. "I liked Vanessa better."

The chair skidding on the floor drew everyone's attention. Silas stood slowly and reaches for my hand. I stand and go to his side. He wraps his arms around me.

"David, you may disrespect my mother on a regular basis, but you will not disrespect Ariah. She took the time to grace you with her presence, as if you deserve it. Vanessa is out of my life, just as you are about to be. After tonight, you will not see me again." We start towards the door and we hear footsteps following us.

Before we are able to leave, Silas' mother stops us. She takes my hands in hers.

"I apologize for my husband doll."

"Don't apologize for him." Silas grits.

I smile politely. "There's no need for apologies. I'm a big girl, I can handle myself."

"We see," Giovanni adds. I blush awkwardly and he lets out a soft chuckle. He looks so much like Silas. Giovanni shared the intensity that Silas gave off. Together, I'm sure they're a force to be reckoned with.

"Yes we did. I was hoping to see that feisty spirit tonight." Kyle agrees and I roll my eyes at him. He walks towards Silas. "It was good seeing you Sy."

They share a brotherly hug and Giovanni is soon to follow up. I smile as I watch the three interact.

"I'm happy he has you," Mary whispers to me. Turning to see her face, I notice appreciation mixed with a bit of sadness. "Silas is more like his father than he likes to admit, but I'm glad he's found someone who will keep him on his toes. I believe that is why he loves you."

My eyes grew large, my cheeks flushed, and my heart beat grew rapid. Love me? She can't be serious.

"I wouldn't call it love. Whatever it is." I mumbled the last bit but I'm certain she heard me.

She smiles warmly and rests her hand on my cheek. "You have stolen my son's heart. My only wish is that you care for it well."

I place my hand on hers and nod. She releases me just as Silas came to reclaim me. My face gave away everything I was trying to hide about the conversation with his mother. If he was wondering, he didn't say.

"Are you ready?" I nod.

We bid our goodbyes and are on our way. Both of us sat in silent contemplation as Silas drove us to his place.

Upon arrival, Silas decided to carry me inside despite my protests. He carried me up the stairs and into his bathroom before placing me on the bathroom counter. As he ran water in the large bath tub, I began slipping off my shoes. Silas turned towards me and watched as I removed his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt.

My dainty fingers trailed down his hard chest until I reached his pants which I took my time removing. I turned my back to him. Silas stood close as he pulled the straps of my dress from my shoulders and allowed the dress to puddle at my feet. I could feel the warm of his breath on the back of my neck. My breathing was heavy. The air was thick with anticipation. His strong hands moved along my frame until he reached my panties. They were soaked and he knew it. Hooking his index finger under the seam, he pulled them down. I turned around to face him and the sight nearly knocked me on my ass.

The look in his eyes. I've seen desire before but this is something more. This was ravenous hunger. Insatiable need. Animalistic in nature. He was the predator and I was his prey, happily being lead to the slaughter. We descended into the hot bath, but the water's temperature paled in comparison to the fiery need sizzling between Silas and I. We sat face to face. Not a word had been spoken, but there was no need for them.

Placing my hands on the back of his neck, I dare to stare into his eyes as I slide down on his penis. My mouth opened on a gasp as Silas release a low growl. With slow, purposeful movements, I rotate my hips pushing him deeper.

"Silas.." His name leaves my lips on a soft moan. The groan that followed sent shivers down my spine. I began to pick up pace. The water swayed around us, splashing against our skin. My eyes began to close as I savored the pleasure that came from being filled with his penis. Silas stood with me wrapped around him. The abrupt transition startled me. He places my back against the wall and thrusts inside of me. My response was a loud moan and he basked in it. Goading more from me, Silas began a steady pace of hard and deep thrusts. Carnal sounds erupted from both of us and bounced off the walls. They made everything so much more real.

The erotic sounds of skin connecting, water splashing, moans and groans, heightened my senses. I felt everything. I felt the swelling of his penis and the clenching of my inner walls. I screamed and dug my nails into Silas' back as my viscous orgasm overtook my body. Silas followed my lead. He growls loudly as the hot semen bursts inside me.

Silas slid out of me, I watched the mixture of our cum drip from his penis and the sight turned me on in more ways than I knew. He followed my eyes then looked back at me and smiled. It was so beautiful, my chest tightened.

"Your libido amazes me."

I laugh. "Of all the things, that's what you decide to say?" He shrugs and wraps his arm around my waist.

Leaning in, he kisses on my neck. "It is true. I just fucked you senseless, yet you want more."

Moans leave my mouth and I blush from his lewd choice of words. "I will never have enough."

"Neither will I."