HIS SHORT-TERM FIANCEE: HIS ADDICTION

THE PLEASURE...

"What do you want?" Celine asked.

"You." Arnold said drunkly.

"What? You're drunk Arnold,you should go to your room and take a rest." Celine said.

"I'm not drunk." Arnold said in a normal way.

"Let's go to my bedroom," Arnold whispered, lifting Celine in his arms and transcending the stairs.

He reached the room shutting the door behind him. He pulled her closer and her body collided with his deliciously, making her breath hitch.

"Make love to me," she whispered, staring into his deep eyes.

"That's certain because it's my duty and what I want now." He chuckled and his chest vibrated against her making her moan out. He reached out for his phone putting sensual music to play.

Hearing her moan, his eye turned darker and he abruptly turned her around. His hands suddenly roamed around her waist sending goosebumps all over her skin. She had never experienced such a feeling before.

Her back was pressing against his chest and his one hand was pushing her wavy hair away from her naked shoulder.

He started to move his smooth hips, his body rolling from top to bottom, guiding her to do the same and follow his rhythm.

She started to do the same with his hand stopping at her waist and pulling her closer, letting her feel all of his body and something hard pressed at the back of her thigh which made her bite her lips with her eyes shut and craved for more of him.

She pressed herself more against him to tease him the same way he was doing to her. Her head rolled back into his strong chest, as she moved against him. Bodies brushing bodies and movements matching movements.

He leaned down softly kissing her exposed neck, with his hand moving down to hold her hip bone. They started to feel the music coursing through their veins.

He licked the sound of her neck up and she moaned so loud before he kissed the spot to soothe the burning ache.

Her body craved him even though she had never felt such before.

Her thoughts were interrupted when he abruptly turned her around, towards him with her soft body colliding with his hard one making her breath hitch.

Without giving her time to process anything, he smashed his lips over hers, she moaned with her hands shooting up to grab his soft black hair.

He started pushing her backward until the back of her leg hit the bed and she fell on it with him falling alongside on top of her. He pulled away again only to capture her lips in an aggressive kiss.

The kiss seemed too aggressive for her but she let him do whatever he wanted with her.

He sucked on her lower lip and his teeth slowly nibbled on it, forcing her to wrap her legs around his waist to ease the pain in her core.

He suddenly grabbed her right breast and her body jerked up with a hiss leaving her lips.

Taking this as a chance, he slid his tongue inside her mouth and started exploring every bit of it, deliberately avoiding the soft flesh of her tongue.

She whined in the kiss trying to bring him closer as the pain in her core got worse. Losing control, he sucked on her tongue and her back arched up pressing herself harder in him.

He tugged at the lower lips with his teeth and pulled away. Straddling her away, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt hurriedly and threw it to the ground. Her eyes shot open as she panted heavily due to a lack of breath.

Her eyes slowly traced the six-pack abs. She bit her lips feeling her panties dampening. He pulled her up with him and sat her before bringing his hand below her waist to slowly take the dress off. Making her heartbeat pick an unusual pace.

A part of her was scared but she felt safe doing it with not just an ordinary person but someone who decided to offer her a huge job. He placed a kiss on her collar bone and she lost all rational thoughts again.

He pulled the dress over her exposing her blue lacy bra. His lips slowly bit and he kissed her collar bone down to her chest making her want more of him.

He slipped the bra down and leaned to take her pink n****e in his mouth. She threw her head back with those sensations in her body. No one had ever touched her like this before. He was setting fire to her veins.

She tangled her fingers In her hair, drawing him closer to feel more of the pleasurable torture. He kept slipping the dress down, until it pooled around her slim waist, exposing her upper part which was left with just a bra.

"Arg– Arnold," she moaned out, giving him the sensation of smirking against her skin as his tongue roughly licked her n****e before sucking onto it.

"Would you love that I kiss you here?" He asked traveling his hands through her n****e with his tough fingers, steering into her hooded eyes. "Or here?"

His hand traveled up to her collarbone and her mind went blank.

"It - - is all feel good Arnold, please don't stop." she managed to strut out. He licked his lips after being convinced by her expression and began twirling her n*****s with fingers and she moaned out loud in return.

In a motion, he flipped her over. His naked chest pressed against her naked back. She rested on all fours with her ass pressed against his hardness. Making him groan and lean down to feel her.

He slid the dress down her ass revealing her full round ass and s*****d her butts, making her clench on the bed sheet.

He rubbed the same spot but picked her legs up one at a time as he finally pulled her dress off, leaving her in her panties and bra.

"Goddamm," he exclaims with gritty teeth at how perfect she looked bent over for him to f**k. He grabbed her waist and ground her against her dampened pants making her moan and clench harder to the bed.