Chapter 53 The failed mission
The ride home from the gala was quiet.
Becky sat beside me, a devilish smile on her face, she had finally gotten the kiss she wanted.
I gazed at her fingers, they were as red as a tomato from getting snapped by me.
“That was a great party,”
“It was a bust,” I hissed.
“I got to kiss you,” she said proudly.
Silence lingered.
“And you kissed me back,” she added, “If I had known that dragging to a gala was what would get you to touch me like that again I would have done it long before now,”
I didn't respond, I looked out the window, watching as the cars sped past us.
Her hand suddenly brushed against mine and I dragged my hand away as if it got burned.
Her gaze narrowed, “Are you going to act as if you didn't like that?,” her arm brushed against my shoulder.
I grabbed her arm and shot her a menacing gaze, my hand slowly grabbed her knuckles and her face twisted in pain, “ do you feel that?,”
She groaned. In response, “that is what will happen again if you don't keep those hands to yourself,” I squeezed it tightly, ensuring she felt every bit of pain it caused.
My hand wrapped around her neck and I pulled her closer, “Also I don't think you should mess with Charlotte, she killed a man in Italy, she can surely do it to you,”
Becky's eyes widened , her face turning red as she choked.
I pushed her off me and she hit the door, coughing aggressively she grabbed her throat.
I looked away from her , not showing any remorse.
Soon we arrived back at the hotel, I stepped out and shut the door behind me with a loud thud.
Without looking back at Becky I slid my hands into my pocket and marched into the hotel, I walked down the halls and as I pulled the door open , my gaze fell on Charlotte, she sat in her nightdress, a cup of tea in her hand as she watched a movie. She didn't notice me coming in.
“You should be more alert,” I said as I shut the door.
She spun to face me, a smile curing at her lips, “Damein,” she placed the tea on a table before her and ran to meet me.
“You didn't see me come in, what if it was a bad guy,?”
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her breasts against my chest, “I have you to protect me,”
“What if I wasn't here,?” I drew my face closer to hers.
“Then you'd burn the world to the ground to find me,”
I cupped both sides of my face with my hands, “No truer words have been spoken,” as my lips dew closer to hers I suddenly froze.
Her brows pinched together, “Are you okay?,”
“I kissed Becky,” I confessed, the guilt weighing heavily on me.
She blinked, “What..,”
“It was for the mission, I had to make Volkov believe we were a couple,” I gripped her waist tightly, “ but I hate myself for it, i feel like I betrayed you, it hurts so bad I wanna die,”
She pressed her lips against mine, “It was for a mission, no matter what happens out there, you'll always come back to me, this all that matters,” she smiled again at my lips.
“You are my favorite wife in the world,”
“I'm your only wife,” she chuckled.
I smiled back at her as I slowly led her to the bed. I made her sit and kenkt before her, sniffing the perfume that lingered on her skin. I placed a kiss on her chest. Her fingers dug into my hair as I lifted her shirt and kissed every inch of her body.
“You should shower,” she said in a soft tone.
“Why?,”I parted her legs.
“Because you must be tired, and hungry,”
“I am,” knew my lips to her cunt, “I want to eat you,” I slid my tongue against it, “Until you legs shake,” my tongue slid against it again and this time a soft moan escaped her lips.
I grabbed both sides of her thighs and placed it against my shoulders, as my face dug into her core, soft moans soon escaped her lips as I sucked on her clit, making me want to do more.
Soon her breathing grew ragged, her head flung back and her fingers gripped the sheets too tight it might rip.
I pulled away from her, a concerned look on my face, “Are you hurt,?”
She shook her head, still panting breathlessly.
“Was that bad?,”
“No…,” her words were barely audible over the loud breathing, “it's good…a little too good,”
“Do you want a second?,”
She nodded and wrapped her fingers around the collars of my suit as she pulled me in to kiss her.
I grabbed her thighs and gently pushed her into the bed and climbed over her, “can I do it now?,”
“What?,”
I kissed her again before I responded, “Fuck you…can I fuck you now?”
She nodded, “Yes please,”
That was all I needed to hear, I instantly pulled away from her and stripped off my clothes, she did the same and parted her legs, I gazed at the sight between them and slowly climbed back on top of her.
“Brace yourself,” I
breathed against her lips as my dick slipped into her.
Her lips parted and she let out a loud moan.