Chapter 58 58
“What do you want from me?” Perrin finally asked after taking down three cups of liquor like ordinary water. I wondered most times if she was indeed a female or a male disguised as one. Not that she had a masculine body structure, but most of her acts were just like those of men.
You see her fighting when men are supposed to be the only ones there. She parades the whole realm, and so many years ago, had gotten awards for her hard work in the realm. I never knew who her family was, and if their females were all lesbians like her.
As she placed the cup on the table, I leaned my arms there, staring at her. “What kind of lady do you want to be in a relationship with? The first time I wanted to come see you, I was told you were in a relationship and didn't take more than a female. Now that you are completely single, is there a chance for me?”
She kept staring at me, and I could tell the reason she stared that much.
“Look, I am bisexual, and until I get married, I have every right to be partnered with whoever I want. Dragon Sovereign knows that, too, so don't think about him.” I added, my voice almost a whisper.
She breathed out and shrugged her shoulders, “Well, I actually made the advance towards someone I love and not just anyone. But if you want to give it a try, then I'll check you myself to see if you are okay with me.”
What? Check me? I didn't think of that!
Still, I nodded at her, “No problem! How do you do it?”
She first emptied the jar, then said to me, "I'll have to get a room for us.”
“Fine!” I muttered and trailed behind her.
I noticed how my friends were staring at me, and I hoped not to come out without any good news, or they would make fun of me. They knew how much I'd been wanting this woman, and I hoped to grab her with this opportunity I created for myself.
She wasn't someone who was just after the pussy, but took care of anyone she was in a relationship with. So aside from getting the best satisfaction ever from her, she was going to be my girlfriend and would care for me as a husband does to their wife.
Once she paid for the room, signaled me to follow her, and I quickly did. We entered the little but spacious room where she gestured towards the bed, “Lie comfortably…”
I licked my lips and moved towards the bed.
She reached the bed and slowly parted my legs, then began stripping me herself. I hated that she wasn't smiling, and I hoped she would find in me one reason she should brighten her face.
I lay nude before her, and she didn't seem to be satisfied with the sight of my body. But I didn't speak and just wanted to know what she was up to and what result she would get.
First, she leaned towards my chest and took my tender nipple into her mouth. A soft moan tore through my lips, and I clenched my fingers into a fist at my sides. She suckled both nipples just for some time and pulled away.
Her fingers trailed between my thighs until they found my wet fold already. She caressed my swollen cunt for some time and began stroking the tender lip between my labia. I fought to hold back my moans while taking deep gulps, and her gaze fixated on my face.
She soon slid her index finger into me and kept thrusting in and out. I almost forgot how to breathe with how fast her finger rode in and out of me. She added another finger and kept penetrating me with utmost vigor.
When I couldn't hold up my moans, I let them all out, scratching my fingers on the bed. I gritted my teeth as I felt a contraction slam me hard; my legs tightened together, yet she kept thrusting her finger back and forth.
I let out a heavy breath soon, and then she got her fingers out.
Her gaze on me diverted to her fingers as she placed them on her nostrils. I didn't want to call it an embarrassment, but I didn't expect that level of examination. She tasted my juices and shook her head, then began climbing down from the bed.
With how stunned I was, I didn't follow her out instantly and only watched from the bed.
She came forth again and wiped me clean, then said to me, "It's not going to happen, as you don't have the exact taste that I'm looking for. Hand over the key to them once you are done dressing up, and have a nice day.” Then she began leaving.
I sat up once she slammed the door shut, my fingers clenched.
What was that supposed to mean? She smelled my juices on her finger, tasted them, and turned them down. Does she even know what it means to let her have a taste of me? Something Kaira devours like a meal all the time.
I got down and dressed up, but the pain of it all wasn't leaving me anytime soon.
She had just looked down on me in a way I didn't expect.
What kind of taste does she want from a woman? Who is she to tell how a woman should taste?
I bit my lip so hard that my chest tightened in anger.
Now that this happened, she wasn't going to give me another chance. What about when I start eating things that would make me taste so good? Kaira could have also noticed this, but doesn't want to say it out loud.
If I do, and am sure that I was now tasting so irresistibly, I would go to all lengths to have her crave me. She would want me all the time and would work hard to earn me.
I left the room and met up with my friends. The roasted rabbit had gone cold, so I called the bartender to warm it up again for me.
“So, did it go well? She left wearing an unpredictable expression.” One of my friends whispered to me, the exact one who mentioned her to me before I left.
I wanted to ignore her, but picturing how she made her face upon tasting my juices, I slammed my palm on my table, making them all shudder. My breath was raspy, with tears burning in my eyes.
But to think of it, why was I always rejected by people who would add value to my life? Dragon Sovereign did, and now she did too.
If I had met with someone I would lavish my money on, they wouldn't refuse me. Or was it because I had nothing to offer except my body?
I wasn't giving up. I would have them all to myself with time.