Chapter 10 REAL SENSATIONS
“What are you doing here?” I pretended to be surprised, standing up from the sofa and taking a step back.
“Shhh... don't make noise. I'm just a mysterious man in search of something intriguing,” he whispered, maintaining the theatrical tone.
I stifled a laugh at the absurdity of the situation, but Mr. Patrik was determined to continue.
“Now, Mrs. Lis, how would your protagonist react to a mysterious man like me invading her personal space?”
“Well, she'd probably call the police!” I replied sarcastically, hoping that would end the charade.
However, Patrik ignored my response and continued with his dramatic lines.
“But what if there was an irresistible attraction between them?” He raised an eyebrow suggestively.
“That's cliché and unrealistic.” I rolled my eyes, realizing that my attempt to participate in the game was turning into an embarrassing situation.
“So, let me make it more realistic!” In a quick motion, Patrik pushed me back onto the sofa, lying on top of me. His towel had slipped down, exposing his seductive body.
I covered my eyes and screamed.
“I get it, Mr.Patrik, IT'S TOO REALISTIC!” I blushed, embarrassed.
“Mrs. Elisabeth, open your eyes!” The CEO ordered firmly. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes, immediately feeling the contact of his warm skin against mine, while his fresh breath lingered near my lips. His strong arms delicately wrapped around the sculpted body of the handsome man. I instinctively bit my lips as I ran my eyes from his neck to his incredibly defined abdomen.
“I said open your eyes, Mrs. Lis, not to covet me,” Patrik teased, making me raise my eyes to his. A seductive smile played on his lips.
“As I said, Mr. Patrik, I get it!” I replied in a timid whisper, turning my face to the side, feeling feverish.
Pulling me by the chin, he brushed his lips against mine seductively, nibbling provocatively. I sighed at the sensation that simple touch provided me, noticing a gleam in the CEO's eyes.
“We haven't finished our rehearsal. I'm a dangerous intruder who aims to explore your body in search of pleasurable sensations,” he whispered seductively in my ear, biting the tip of my ear and holding my hands above my head. “You're trapped; your body surrenders when it shivers. What do you feel if I do this?”
Patrik continued to tease, keeping one hand holding mine while the other roamed the top of my pajamas, reaching my erect nipples, where he squeezed and caressed provocatively. I let out a moan, trying to free myself, biting my lips to contain the sensations.
“Don't do that, Mrs. Elisabeth,” he said hoarsely, releasing my lips and caressing them with his thumb. “Don't hold back, never!”
“Mr. Morgan, that's enough rehearsal for today...” I whispered, feeling like I was losing my mind with him. He leaned close to my ear.
“We're just getting started!” Patrik joked before tracing a path of bites along my neck. “What lesson will I teach you today?”
Gently pulling my hair to the side, his mouth explored my skin as he breathed in my scent.
“Your skin is so soft, you know?” He sighed, and I felt his arousal against my body, pulsating.
“It's my lotions...” I replied, embarrassed and unsure of how to act. I closed my legs, fighting against my body's reactions that screamed to make space, and let him invade whatever he wanted.
Smiling, Patrik, with his knees, gently parted my legs, making room for himself. He pulled me down, fitting me perfectly. Skillfully, he lifted my pajamas, biting my exposed shoulders, then kissed my collarbone until he reached my breasts.
“People believe that moments are made in the act, but that's not true, Mrs. Elisabeth,” the CEO murmured.
“Is that so?” I whispered playfully.
“Yes. A simple, intense kiss can drive a person crazy, even without going to bed, like this.” Patrik lifted my chin, parted my lips, and deepened his tongue in my mouth, exploring every corner.
The kiss was eager, moans escaping between moments, along with sighs. Breaking the moment, we were both panting. I touched my mouth, which, even without seeing it, I knew was swollen and red.
“A kiss like that makes us throb with longing for more...” He smiled charmingly.
I nodded, still impacted by the moment. Moving his hands down, Patrik scratched my skin and squeezed dominantly. Rubbing his member, even without using his hands, against my body, I could feel that his "rehearsals" were affecting him as much as they were affecting me!
Sliding his hand through the opening of my pajamas, the CEO subtly caressed my groin, without touching my intimacy directly.
"Mrs. Lis, what do you feel about this? Need to touch more deeply?" Hoarse, Patrik asked, keeping his eyes fixed on mine.
I bit my tongue, trying to contain the desire to express the countless wicked thoughts invading my mind at that moment. Fortunately, knocks on the door echoed, making me sigh in relief!
However, Patrik remained unshaken in his place, not releasing my wrists, or maintaining eye contact.
"The door, Mr. Morgan, I need to answer it," I said firmly, trying to pull my wrists without success. "Can you let me go?"
"Answer the question, Mrs. Elisabeth, and I'll release you!" He stated firmly.
Another knock resonated on the door, and I looked up toward the entrance.
"I need to answer, Mr. Patrik!" I growled irritated, wishing to escape the uncomfortable situation.
"Mrs. Lis, I'll only release you after you answer my questions... And those that are well hidden in your mind, the real ones. Don't hide them from me!" Smiling provocatively, he pressed my wrists a little more.
"Please, Sir..." I murmured, sweating, feeling even more flushed.
"I like the sound of the word 'Sir' coming out of your mouth..." Patrik whispered provocatively. "The answer!"
I lowered my eyes, slowly trailing over his entire body, allowing my mind to flow. I licked my lips, moistening them, as I prepared to respond.
“It's lovely when we allow malice to dominate our thoughts, Mrs. Lis; free that imagination,” the CEO whispered.