Chapter 54: Sweet Pressure

His eyes, not wavering, caught hers and held it firmly. She walked up to him and placed her hands on his chest.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked.

"I thought we were watching another movie?"

"I changed my mind," she said, bringing her face close to his.

He made to kiss her, but she moved her head backwards. He grabbed her and pressed her tightly against himself. She pushed back, but he held her tight still.

From the look on her eyes, she loved the force.

It will not be business as usual with Aria.

He crashed his lips down on her, kissing her deeply, taking control before she could get a chance to. He invaded her mouth and his tongue completely claimed her.

She broke the kiss, catching his drift. She was not going to let his plan work.

She licked his lips, his chin, and the nape of his neck; the sensation made him loosen his grip on her, and she was able to move her hands to loosen his buttons. She kissed and sucked on his exposed skin as the buttons opened up.

Furthermore, she flickered the tip of her tongue on his nipple and he groaned. She smiled at his reaction. She broke free from his embrace and knelt down to release his already hard shaft.

She pouted her mouth in satisfaction of his size. She glided it in her mouth and ran her tongue around the tip.

He tried to touch her head, but she shoved his hands away. He attempted to touch her again and she repeated her actions. He used the pass to get undressed instead.

Round and round and round did her tongue run around him in an intense motion. Her tepid tongue and mouth almost made him cum.

She felt his body tense up and she stopped. She looked up at him and loved the apprehension on his face. He pulled her up and spun her around.

His hands landed on her soft breasts. Of course, she attempted to break free, but the force he used to hold her against himself was on her breasts.

He kneaded her firmly and quickly locked her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

The sensation swept all over her body and calmed her down.

As it should.

Her chest thrust forward, and she placed her hands on his. She muffled her moans, bit her lower lip and closed her eyes.

Her hand reached up to touch his neck, but he removed her hand.

"You don't get to touch me, if I can't touch you," he whispered against her ears and bit it gently.

Adrian was desperate to hear her moans, what she sounded like. She would moan for him, he would make sure of it.

He wanted her skin rubbing against his skin, as he could only feel her through her lingerie.

He made to go under her clothing, but she held his hands, preventing him. He struggled with this, and she was adamant, he spun her around and ripped the lingerie apart.

The expression on her face was of shock and delight. He carried her up and her legs wrapped around him.

He placed her against the wall and his mouth landed on her dark nipples, and she let out a soft moan.

Just the one.

Her satisfaction was then expressed with heavy breathing. His hand squeezed her breasts, arching her back and propelling her chest forward. His tongue teased her nipples and she cherished the gesture.

It was until he brushed her essence through her panties that she jolted and broke free.

They stood a foot apart, looking at each deeply for a few moments.

Adrian thought perhaps she wasn't able to go through with it. Did she have a change of heart? Or maybe he went too far?

Could it be she wasn't feeling the way he touched her?

Nah.

He was too sure about the Adrian Effect.

Aria stood, fixing her eyes on his, wanting to see how badly he really wanted her. His intense desire was what would make her completely surrender herself to him.

She smiled at him and removed whatever was left of her torn clothing. She walked slowly backwards towards the bed and sat on it.

"Come," she said.

It was on.

He intended to guide her into submission in a short while.

He removed his trousers and walked naked over to her bed. He stood in front of her, and she ran her hands on his hard chest and waist.

He held her hands and bent to kiss her. She resisted, and he leaned, laying her, her back on the bed. He pulled her further up, so they were both fully on the bed.

He held her two hands down above her head and continued kissing. She kept moving her mouth, not kissing back.

This wasn't what she planned. She wanted to take control of his body, not him taking hers.