Chapter 85 I ACCEPT!
“You are spectacular, apprentice,” I murmured, biting my way back up and feeling her trembling body. “Turn around for me.”
I held her by the neck from behind, wrapping my arm under her breasts and filling my hands with her soft, rosy-tipped fullness. I moved close to her ear:
“Now, spread your legs and arch for me!” I said it hoarsely in her ear. Like a good apprentice, Elisabeth did as she was ordered.
She threw her butt back, arching her back slightly. Still holding her by the neck, I bit behind her ear and down her nape and back, supporting her buttocks with my hands and spreading them. I rubbed my erection from back to front, feeling her gasp and squirm, subtly swollen in her warm, latent intimacy. I plunged just the tip, then pulled out to grab the vibrator from the floor.
“What are you up to now?” Lis asked breathlessly over her shoulder.
I smiled mischievously, turning on the vibrator.
“I'm going to show you all the naughtiness in my mind,” I said, biting her buttocks with pressure, leaving a light mark. “I want you all to myself, Elisabeth!”
“But I already am yours...” she moaned as I entered her dominantly, rubbing the vibrator on her rear without going deep. “Patrick...”
She was whiny and breathless.
“Not how I want...” I whispered in her ear, thrusting harder, massaging her spot even more, and sliding my free hand to her neck, squeezing gently. “You still need to accept marrying me!”
“That's manipulation,” Elisabeth moaned loudly, grinding with each thrust in her tightness, which closed around my member, strangling it with her warm walls.
“Manipulation is you being this sexy and not having my last name.” I pulled out, sitting on the floor and pulling her into my lap facing me, diving my mouth into her breasts as Lis slid slowly over my erection. “I need you to be mine completely!”
“Patrick...” she moaned, shivering, riding slowly on my length, grinding provocatively, resting one hand on my shoulder where she scratched, and the other on my thigh, digging her nails in a grip. “We need to solve the problems first.”
“We'll marry now if you say yes!” I kept my eyes firmly on hers, which were teary and wide, without breaking the delicious movements in my lap, provoking waves of pleasure. I grabbed her waist, increasing the pace and moaning in her ear. “I'll accept a moan as your answer to my proposal.”
“You know how to persuade a woman,” Lis moaned, biting her lips and increasing the rhythm, pushing my chest and laying us down completely on the shower floor, while water flowed over our naked bodies, trying to cool the heat we emanated. “I accept!”
She said, taking my lips. I held her nape, deepening the kiss, thrusting my hips against her intimacy, which ground me with desire. I grabbed her breasts, sucking them, turning us on the floor, and ending up on top of her. Lis wrapped her legs around my hips, allowing me to go deeper. I stopped, staring at her with a mischievous smile on my lips.
“You are beautiful!” I whispered, thrusting intensely, intertwining our hands until the explosion of pleasure.
Breathless, we stayed in silence, not breaking the exchange of glances, contemplating only the shared moment.
“I told you it was irresistible!” I teased her, receiving a playful slap on my chest.
“You always find a way to get what you want, don't you?” Lis widened her beautiful smile. “Presumptuous idiot.”
“And?” I raised my eyebrows, amused. “Your future husband.”
“What do you think they'll say? They'll say I'm trying to trap you!” Elisabeth's smile wavered. I helped her up from the floor, grabbing the soap to wash her.
“I knew you were using... How dare you?” I laughed playfully, brushing our lips. “Stop caring about what they'll think. I don't give a damn. I have your yes, and there's no turning back!”
“Did I agree to marry you or sell my soul?” She laughed, biting my lips. “I know I shouldn't care, but I like working at the publishing house, and I don't like them thinking wrongly about me.”
“Is your soul as tasty as your body?” I slid my finger over her chin, lifting it to face me. “I know you. I know your strength and your character, and I admire you so much, Elisabeth. I'd be a fool not to want you as my wife. So don't care what they'll think. I know who you are, and you know who I am.”
“You always know what to say, don't you?” Elisabeth smiled with teary eyes. I wiped the corner where a stubborn tear rolled down. “We need to get ready. Greg must be waiting for us with that unfriendly look.”
“He needs a girlfriend.” I laughed, looking at her. “Come on, con artist. We need to finish off Heloise and restore our publishing house's credibility!”
“Did you call me a con artist?” Lis crossed her arms, pretending to be angry. “Now I'm a rascal and a con artist? “Is there anything else you want to add?”
“Yes, a wonderful and sexy rascal who can take advantage of me anytime she wants. I'm at your mercy, madame!” I teased, bowing before wrapping Lis’s body in a towel. “Come on, before Greg decides to bang on the door again. It's time to take down our enemies together!”
“Funny guy!” She smiled, then got serious. “And the footage?”
“It’s separated, but...” I pondered my words, averting my gaze. “I'll present other evidence. I'll admit that I did choke her and that I broke Celdric’s finger.”
“But the people will turn against you. We could lose all our contracts, not to mention the lawsuits that will arise.” Lis became agitated, holding my face between her hands. “Why would you do that?”
“Trust me, what I'll present will be enough defense for them to understand my reactions.” I pulled away from her touch, my eyes teary. “Elisabeth, when the screens light up, please don’t look.”
“Why?” She approached, hugging me around the waist. “Even though I'm a bit jealous, I understand Heloise plays dirty.”
“It's not that. I just don’t want I swallowed hard, clenching my fists with a tense body, turning to face her. “For you to see me weak.”
“Patrick, if you’re going to show it to the world, why do you care what I think?” Lis tilted her head slightly, intrigued.
“I only care about your opinion.” I smiled, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Shall we?”
“Wait.” She held my hands, placing them on her chest and squeezing gently. “No matter what happens, you will never seem weak in my eyes. I admire you and will stand by your side through everything.”
“And that’s why I love you!” I saw her eyes shine with my words. Standing on her tiptoes, Elisabeth kissed me.
“I love you, boss!” She teased, laughing softly.
We headed towards the publishing house, aware of the chaos awaiting us.