Chapter 90: A Night of Surrender

Chapter 90: A Night of Surrender
Chapter 90: A Night of Surrender
He lowered the cup and stared into her eyes.
“Do you really want to do this? I know it’s from your heart but this is a memory you won’t be able to forget..forever.” He said, his voice gentle.
Elora felt a shiver ram down her spine as she processed his words. He was right. He will be the first man to ever touch her and make out with him, but she has already thought and made up her mind about it.
She wanted to satisfy her yearnings and she hoped she wouldn't regret it. She moved closer to Lac, tracing her finger on his chest.
“I have thought about it, Lac. I’m not a kid, and I know that I... want you, " she declared, her eyes sparkling.
He grinned, reaching his hand to her cheek. “I know you’re not a kid.”
A playful look gleamed in her eyes as she leaned in closer, her heart beat racing wildly as seconds passed. “I..think I’m ready.”
He stared at her thoughtfully, his hand caressing her soft cheeks “Once we cross this line, there’s no going back. It is a very big step.”
“Are you scared?” She inquired playfully.
Lac’s grin widened and his hand slipped to the back of her neck. His fingers played with her hair as he pulled her closer to him. “I never told you I was scared.”
“You are.” She affirmed, a sweet flutter of nerves and excitement rushed through her. Lac’s was too close and she could feel his warmth against her bare body.
“Let me show you how scared I’m.” He let out in a low tone as he lowered his lips to hers. Elora melted into the kiss, her hands reaching for his arms. His kids were tentative at first then he deepened it, making Elora’s heart soar.
She suddenly pulled away from him as she collected the cup from him, covering her chest with one of her hands.
“You want one of your men or the maids to walk in on us..the door is unlocked.” She said wryly.
Lac's eyes lit up with realization. “That’s true. I’ll do that real quick.” He answered back as he walked to the door, locking it carefully then turned to look at Elora who had settled on the bed.
She had poured herself a drink and had taken a sip.
“Did Lyra urge you to do all this?” He questioned curiously as he walked to the bed.
“I would say twenty percent was her idea. Eighty was mine.” She retorted as she drank the whole cup, smiling sweetly as she lowered the cup on the stand.
“You shouldn’t be drinking, my love.” He said as he took the cup from her.
Elora beamed, resting her head on his shoulder as he sat beside her. “It is just a little drink to loosen my nerves and what did you call me now?”
“My love?” He asked as he captured her face with his hand, tilting her chin up. “Don’t you like how that sounds?”
“I do.” She replied, the playful glimmer in her eyes contagious. Without hesitation, she pressed her lips against his with pure unrestrained passion. Elora leaned in closer to him as her tongue played in his mouth, sending flames of fondness through her.
Lac slid his hand around her waist, grabbing her closer to his body. His eyes darkened with desire as he closed them. After several moments, they pulled back just slightly, breathing heavily.
Their foreheads rested against each other and Elora’s lips curled into a light smile.
“Take it off.” She let out in a low but soft tone.
“Take what off?”
“Stop pretending.” She retorted as she reached her hands to his blazer. Lac stood up, giving her the chance and space to undress him further. Elora gasped as she glared at his toned body.
His abs were structured so well and the mesmerizing tattoos added to the beauty of his body. Elora traced his curves from his hips up to his stomach, her fingers caressing his scars.
“Have you been working out recently? This body and tattoos are different from the ones I saw the first time we met.” she let out as she knelt before him, her hands now threading his hair.
“I got new tattoos after you came back to Italy. I love them.” He replied, admiring her tipsy reddened face.
“I know you do. I want to get one too. Probably matching one with you.” She said softly.
“A matching one would be nice. We will get that soon.”
“Promise?” she asked as she wrapped her hands around his neck.
“I promise.” He answered back.
Elora felt her body tingling as her body leaned in against Lac. Lac on the other hand, could feel his taut nipples pressed against his chest. Her body was slightly warm and her eyes told him everything he needed to know.
“I want you, Lac.” She whispered into his ear.
“I want you too…But I don't want to..
Without any warning, Elora fell on the bed backward, her hands still around Lac’s neck. He fell with her, placing his hand behind her head as they landed on the bed together.
“You have taken more than enough of that drink.” He stated, his eyes studying her expression.
“Don't keep me waiting, Lac.” She muttered, ignoring his words.
“The night is still young.”
“I don't care. Make me feel like a woman.” She retorted shamelessly, her eyes fixed on him. “Let’s not hold back. I want you to be free and ruthless with me just the first time we met.”
Lac’s smile returned, warm and inviting. “I will be free but not ruthless, it's your first time. I intend to make it memorable.”
Elora nodded, her heart swelling in a mixture of excitement and contentment.
“I have to get something.” He added and she released her arms from his neck. She watched as he walked to the closet and then took out a tube and a little packet. He then switched off the light then came back to the bed.