Chapter 17 Got Laid

Chapter 17 Got Laid

Linda's POV
We arrived at his house two hours to the next day. I lost my tongue as I saw the majestic duplex that stood in the middle of the spacious compound surrounded with trees and flowers.
The house was too good to be a bachelor's residence.
“Linda” Charles called out seeing how lost I was
“Your house is really beautiful!” I exclaimed
“Not half as beautiful as you are” he replied and I felt butterflies in my belly
He held my hand with his right hand and tucked the other in his pocket as we walked towards the house.
“Wait, you leave alone with the gatekeeper?” I asked surprised
Yeah, Harvey visits sometimes”
“How do you manage cooking?”
“God Lily, what do you think of me? I can cook of course “ he said
“Wow” I said and I really meant it.
We entered inside and everywhere smelled like honey. The living room was too good to be described, so luxurious but portable.
I settled on the sofa and he sat beside me, resting his hands on my laps. Then I saw it, a bruise on his palm, it was the same he used to punch Rick.
“Don't tell me you sustained an injury from the punch” I said, holding up his hands
“It's nothing Lily,” he said dismissively
“Where is your first aid box?” I asked sternly and he pointed at the shelf and I stood instantly and brought it.

I took his hands and began to examine the cut but he withdrew immediately.
“I don't need anything Linda, I'm fine”
“You have a cut, it could get infected” I said gently, placing his hands back on my laps.
He didn't protest further and watched as I cleaned the cut, then applied bandage on it. I felt his intense gaze in me and the air between us became so tight. I tried as hard as possible to withhold the urge to look up and kiss those lips.

Slowly, he began to move his hands, caressing my laps and every touch of his sent electrified sensations. My stomach tightened and my heartbeat increased.
“There!” I said tapping his hands releasing the tension between us “Good as new, not as tough as you pretend to be are you?” I said cheerfully
But he moved his face closer to mine “I don't pretend with you” he said, his voice sounding deep with emotions.
My face softened and I removed my face to avoid eye contact but he gently lifts my chin towards his face and fixed his eyes firmly on mine
“So stop pretending with me” his voice pleaded commandingly
He brought his face closer to mine and the space between us became narrow, I could feel the air he breathed, it sent chills to my skin and my heart hammered against my ribs. Maybe I should come clean and admit that was me from the hotel room that night, tell him that he's about to enter a trap with Nikki??
Then his phone rang and saved me.
“Why's Harvey calling at this ungodly hour?” He muttered and took the call
My hands drifted to my hair and I brushed it aside nervously, then rubbed my hands together softly trying to calm myself down.
“I got a call from John Jenkins, he said you left Nikki for Linda?” I heard Harvey's voice
“News travels fast” Charles replied I bothered
“Do you know what you're doing Charles? If this marriage falls through, so do your plans for a merger!” Harvey scolded
“You tell John that if he has questions about my wedding, he can call me directly” Charles face hardened
“Will you answer if he does?” Harvey asked
“No,” Charles said and hung up even before Harvey could respond.
He took a deep breath and turned to me, placing his hands on my laps again but I brushed it off.
“Is being with me going to hurt your business?” I asked
“So what if it does?” he replied rhetorically but I stood up impulsively.
“I don't want to get involved in whatever you have going on with the Jenkins” I said, folding my hands
He stood up and turned to me “Aren't you already?” He tried to hold my hands but I pushed him off.
“No! I mean Yes, but you know what I mean! Just take me back to the Jenkins house” my voice sounded louder than I expected and in a swift moment, he grabbed me gently on my waist and pulled me towards him.
“No, I can't Linda. You're coming to bed with me” he said, his voice sounded like a command and it silenced me with goosebumps
How I wanted to be in bed with him, but he needs this marriage for a merger and perhaps he's just using me.
“Why are you being so nice to me?” I asked gently and he kissed me on my forehead
“Because I want you” he replied, his voice so deep and romantic
I looked at those pink lips that said those words and I felt hot inside. Without warning, he kissed me and my tongue betrayed me, exploring his mouth so desperately.
He held my waist so tightly and sucked on my lips. Impulsively, I pushed him away.
“We can't” I said removing my face “Not while you're engaged to Nikki”
After some hesitation, he replied
“Well, let's get you to bed before I have any more ideas,” he said, almost whispering and I nodded gently.
He guided me into his room and I laid down on the bed, covering myself with his thick blanket.
He switched the bright light into blue color and began to remove his cloth.
“What are you doing?” I stammered
“I need to take a bath, you can shut your eyes” he said and I covered my eyes with the blanket.
But I wanted to satisfy my curiosity, so I peeped and saw those muscular abs, the broadness of his shoulders, the way his back soft hair sat sweetly on his back and I bit my lips.
God, I wanted those.
I couldn't look further, I was getting wet already so I turned over and shut my eyes tightly.
When I opened them, he had taken his bath. He wore his nightwear that revealed his masculine features and laid down beside me.
His scent filled my nose and my body begged me to turn and clutch tightly to him but I suppressed that urge.
Then slowly, he turned and moved closer to me. My heart pounded as I waited for him to take the next move but he didn't.
I moved back, going closer to him as my body won't let me be.
“You want me right?” He whispered into my ears and pulled me towards him.
I ran my hands through his jawline then traced the lines of his lips. He brushed a strand of hair from my face and pecked me on my forehead.
“We shouldn't be doing this” I whispered and he nodded gently
He released his grip on my waist gently and tried turning away.
It came as an involuntary action, I swear I didn't know when I pulled him back to me and kissed him deeply.
He returned the kiss and slid his hands over my ass, like he owned it. I buried my face in his shoulders as I felt the fast thud of his heartbeat. His two fingers pressed along the inside of my thigh, pushing closer and closer until he dragged them right across the wet slit of my pussy.
My whole body jolted.
“Fuck, you're so soft” He groaned as if he was the one being touched
“Please” the words came out before I could stop them.
He looked at me “you want me to stop?” He asked as he circled my clit through the thin layer of wetness not quite touching it.
The last thing I wanted was for him to stop.
“Please, go on, make me Cum” I moaned desperately wanting to feel him inside of me.
He spread me open with both hands and licked a slow stripe from my dripping entrance up to my clit groaning like he'd been starving for it.
“Holy fuck” I gasped clutching the bedsheets tightly as my knuckles ached.
Then I cried out bucking against him but he held me down easily, one arm wrapped across my hips to keep me still while he devoured me. His tongue slid inside me curling deep, then he pulled back to lap up the mess I made like he didn't want to waste a single drop.
“You taste like fucking heaven” he said slowly, his voice filled with satisfaction.
His eyes were dark with his intense gaze on me as if I was the only thing he wanted to eat in this world.
He pulled out, licked his lips, slowly, before pressing two fingers into my pussy without warning.
His hands slid in deeper, curling inside me and stretching me open in a way that made me gush over his hands.
I was literally floating.
My hands found its way down his pants and pulled it down revealing what it longed to touch all this while.
Thick, long and veiny leaking prek.
My eyes watered at the sight. My pussy ached for him.
He lined up himself, his fat cock pressing across my soaked hole. The stretch burned instantly, making me moan loudly.
He slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt in one thrust.
“Fuuuck” he groaned, head falling back.
I screamed clutching the chair as he stretched me open.
He strode slowly, then began to go faster, the sound of his cock slapping my soaked count filled the bar.
The bartender had long left the room for both of us.
He pulled back halfway, then slammed in deeper and harder. His dick hit something in me that made me scream.
“Oh god, oh my god” I moaned, my pussy clenching helplessly at him.
No toy, no finger, no dick has filled me like this.
I came with a scream, my pussy clenching around his cock like a vise, soaking him with wave after wave of release. My thighs shook violently, my body collapsed but he held me up and kept thrusting through my orgasm prolonging it until I was sobbing of intensity.
Then he slammed in one last time, burying himself deep, cock pulsing as he filled me hot sperm.
I cried out at the flood, my pussy spasming around him as he groaned my name.
We collapsed to the bed and I curled myself around him and fell asleep, satisfied.