Chapter 97 Chapter 97
He exhaled through his nose, rubbed a hand over his face. “You’re right. Tonight just caught me off guard” he said
“I was drunk and cornered,but i called you didn't I.?” That softened him, he stepped closer, rested his forehead against mine. “Anytime, beauty.”
He took my mouth kissing me hard and deep. I moaned into his mouth. He picked me off the floor and walked straight to the room, The minute the door was closed he hand me naked.
“I need you,” he said before deepening the kiss. My hands in his hair as I returned his kiss, I moaned into his mouth. My skin was hot almost feverish.
His mouth closed over my nipple, making me moan. I fisted his hair harder as he bit down on my nipple. I sat up and yanked his shirt, I licked his neck marking him and he fisted my hair, kissing me.
“I missed the fuck out of you, love,” he said, and I began undoing his pants.
“You’re hot, especially with these tattoos,” I said, kissing his neck, down his stomach. He couldn't help but groan. In a second he flipped me onto the bed and was over me. His mouth was on me, kissing me in a way he had never done before. I couldn't help but moan into his mouth; I couldn't help but shiver.
He took my mouth, kissing me deep; he grabbed my head, keeping his mouth on mine.
“ You're mine, Beauty.” he said with a groan.
"You taste so fucking…" he murmured. He pulled away, caressing my neck. My body was on fire, every touch made me shiver and groan. I clinged to his shoulders as he glided his hands over my skin which had become hot to his touch. He was rough and impatient, yet he was taking time to discover every single curve of my body. He pulled away abruptly and broke the kiss. I saw the visage of his body sinking lower until he pulled my underwear off. His eyes never leaving mine.
His stubble scraped against the tender skin of my inner thighs when he gripped the backs of my legs and buried his face between my thighs. His mouth on me felt like my entire body was burning, leaving sparks of pleasure and lust in its wake, making me crave more. His tongue circled and teased me until I was panting and chanting his name. I thread my fingers through his hair as I rock against him, aching for release.
“ Fuck , that's it beauty ride my face.”
The way he was making me feel was the way he made me feel the first time he took me. I came with a moan as he continued tormenting me with his mouth.
Kai
Her eyes were filled with lust. I took her mouth, kissing her hard and deep. I kissed my way down her body until I reached her pussy lips.
“Kai”
I leaned down, taking her nipple in my mouth. I slammed into her going deep in one stroke. "Fuck!" she moaned.
I grabbed her head between my hands and kissed her hard, bruising her lips against my teeth. She sucked on my tongue. I pulled out of her slammed my cock back into her hard.
"You feel so fucking good, so fucking tight."
She started moaning louder, and I slammed back into her, going balls deep in one stroke. She clenched around me, and her tight walls massaged me as I nibbled at her lips, feeding her my tongue before taking hers into my mouth again, all the while easing gently in and out of her until I finally hit the very bottom of her.
“Harder, please,” she moaned.
I went hard and deep on my next stroke. And he threw her head back and moaned as her pussy flooded my cock. Fuck me, I wrapped the other around her neck and squeezed. Her pussy reacted; I fucked into her more freely now, hitting bottom with each stroke. “Oh fuck yes, yes, you feel so good; you're so deep.” She moaned.
I held her ass in my hands, spreading her legs wider. "You're mine, Tessa, only mine."
“Yesss” she said with a moan. I lowered my head and sucked a nipple into my mouth as I started to slide out slowly, so I could drive back into her again
.
I fucked her harder and all she did was moan. “So fucking beautiful, you look so fucking sexy with my cock in you. Cum for me, beauty; let me feel you cum on my cock."
" Fuckkk, im cumming" She screamed in my ear as we both let go .I lost sight for a split second , but I had a pretty good idea what just happened. I was going to get her ass pregnant one way or the other.
Tessa
The morning after felt… normal. I woke up wrapped in him, his arm slung over my waist like it had always belonged there. I shifted, and he tightened his grip automatically.
“Don’t even think about escaping,” he mumbled, voice rough with sleep.
“I need coffee,” I said.
“You need to stay.” I laughed and kissed his jaw. “I’ll be back.”
He finally let me go, rolling onto his back. I stood there for a second just looking at him. Relaxed, it still amazed me how easy we were when we actually talked.
In the kitchen I started coffee, hair still damp, wearing one of his shirts. He wandered in a few minutes later, barefoot, already on his phone.
“My mother texted,” he said, like that explained everything.
“That sounds dangerous.”
He smirked. “She’s in full wedding mode.”
“Of course she is.”
“She booked a planner. A venue shortlist. And apparently she’s telling people.”
I paused mid-pour. “Telling people what exactly?”
“That I’m married,” he said casually.
I turned slowly. “Zaiel.”
“She’s not leaking it to the press,” he added quickly. “Family already know. Close friends. The people who matter.” he said
“And you’re okay with that?” I asked. He walked over and took the mug from my hand, set it down, then cupped my face. “I want people to know you’re my wife. I just want it done right,” he said. I looked into his eyes. No pressure, no control, just certainty.
“Okay,” I said. “As long as I don’t wake up to a headline.”
He laughed. “Promise.”
Work was… peaceful. Which was new. Two days ago, Anna used my credential to access a restricted log. Joe tacked it and Zaiel showed me the report. He really wanted her gone. On monday when she walked in she was confident and smug, she wasn't smug after she was called to HR. She was suspended pending an investigation; she left glaring at me.
By next monday she still wasn’t back. No one has filled her spot yet. The air felt lighter without her hovering. I actually got through an entire day without someone watching my hands or my ring. At lunch, Mark stopped by my cubicle.
“Just wanted to let you know,” he said, lowering his voice, “HR wrapped up the investigation. She resigned.”