Chapter 118 ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN

Chapter 118 ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN
SHIRLEY
His eyes never left my lips, not once, and it made me very uneasy.
What does he want from me again?
It’s bad enough that his presence always makes me very nervous, and it’s worse that I feel this sting of jealousy whenever I see him making out or acting all lovey-dovey with my mother.
They were everywhere in the house, giggling at nothing funny, holding each other, fucking every single time so loud that anybody in the house could hear.
After dealing with their PDA, which they flaunted so well in my face, I got the most annoying news.
Their wedding, which was two months away, has now been moved forward.
It’s in two weeks!!!
I know you all think I’m such a terrible daughter because I don’t want my mother’s happiness, but I’m not a bad person.
Of course, I want my mother to be happy, but why is it that her happiness has to be at the expense of mine?
Hold on….
I didn’t mean that.
It’s just frustrating when the person you always imagined, touching you, making love to you, is about to marry your own mother.
I looked at him as he pinned me against the wall and guilt coursed through me.
‘You are the worst human being on the planet,’ my head told me.
Unexpectedly, Lucien wrapped one of his hands around my waist.
I gasped.
‘What are you doing?’ I asked.
‘What does it look like?’ he murmured against my ear.
My heart started racing as his face inched closer and closer.
‘Don’t do it,’ I warned, and yet I wasn’t even fighting or pushing him away.
He licked his lips, and my eyes immediately went to those moist, succulent lips of his.
Lord, help me!!!!
How can anyone ever say no to this tall, sexy god standing right in front of me?
The elevator seemed to become hotter by the minute and very small.
He ran his thumb slowly against my lips, and a moan almost escaped my mouth.
‘You see, baby girl, you can resist me all you want, but I still know your body better than you do,’ he said, his eyes darkening.
‘You are lying. I’m just shaking because I’m scared of you’ I lied.
He chuckled, ‘No darling, you want me as much as I want you. Lying to yourself isn’t going to make it any better.’
‘Aren’t you tired of playing these games? Don’t you feel guilty at all? You are getting married to my mother!!!’
He held my face in his hands. ‘Let’s not think about that now, right now; all I want is to kiss you. Tell me you want me to.’
I tried closing my legs together when I felt my wetness sliding down my pussy, but he nudged my legs apart.
‘Let me go,’ I said in a voice that suggested he shouldn’t let me go.
Without warning, he smashed his lips against mine so quickly that I couldn’t move for the first couple of minutes.
Time stood still, and when I opened my mouth to catch my breath, he took that as an invitation.
His tongue pushed against my mouth, exploring every corner of my mouth.
I moaned as he pushed his body against mine, and my full breasts were flattened.
The kiss deepened, melting me completely. I had to grab his shirt with shaky hands to support myself.
He kissed me with reckless abandon.
He kissed me without holding back, without thinking of the consequences of his actions.
The bible talks about sin and how God hates it, but it doesn’t really emphasize how sweet and delicious sin was and how difficult it was to resist sin.
For minutes, we kissed without stopping to catch our breath, and each kiss was so fucking possessive and addictive at the same time.
Everything disappeared at that moment.
I forgot we were stuck in an elevator, I forgot about my mother, I forgot about how terrible what we were doing was.
I could only see him.
I could only feel his hands exploring me, I could only feel his mouth on mine, and I could only think of the way he held me like I was his property.
‘Lucien,’ I moaned as his tongue found mine again.
‘Shirley,’ he replied and went ahead to latch his lips against mine again with a hunger that I can’t explain.
His fingers slid beneath the gown before he pushed it down my shoulders until it stopped at my waist.
I kissed him harder as my hands worked quickly to push his suit away from his body and unbutton his shirt.
He pulled away from the kiss, and his gaze roamed over my partially naked body.
I wore a matching set of lingerie, a very revealing bra, and lacy panties.
I stared at him as I unhooked my bra from behind, exposing my bare tits.
He cursed as his hands cupped my boobs, and he started working on them.
His thumbs rubbed my already hard nipples to make them very much harder.
‘Come on, daddy needs to hear you moan now. Moan for daddy, I want to hear that sweet voice of yours.’
I threw my head back and moaned loudly into his mouth.
He pinched my breast, rolling the sensitive buds between his fingers, sending jolts of heat straight to pussy.
My panties were already a soaking mess, and he knew at once when his hands felt them.
‘You are already wet for daddy. Such a good girl.’
He captured my nipples in his mouth and sucked on them until they were very swollen and red.
Then he bent down, yanked my panties away, and buried his face between my thighs.
His tongue licked my wet slit in long, slow stripes until he sucked my clit into his mouth and at the same time, pushed two fingers inside my tight pussy, curling and pumping while he ate me out nosily, slurping my dripping juices.
The sensation I felt could not be described.
I grabbed his head, grounding my pussy against his face as he continued to eat me out.
‘Daddy please,’ I begged, my legs shaking.
He rose up, his hard, thick cock lined with thick veins bulging through his trousers.
I swallowed as my eyes watched this magnificent organ.
‘You are so sexy,’ he said to me as he quickly pulled down his pants, his eyes never leaving mine.
He rubbed the head of his cock against my soaked pussy, teasing my clit before slamming into me in one deep thrust without warning.
I cried out as he stretched me open, he fucked me hard and deep.
He unraveled me inside and out, our bodies were glued together, glistening with sweat as the sound of our skin slapping against each other echoed in the small elevator.
‘Yes daddy, please don’t stop,’ I begged shamelessly as he pounded into me without mercy.
‘So fucking tight,’ he murmured as he captured my lips in one quick kiss.
And as if the elevator knew exactly how to ruin the moment, the lights came back on.
He groaned, rested his head against mine, trying to catch his breath. ‘Fuck’