Lethal Combination

Chapter 15

That day, lunch with the Arcane family went by peacefully with Gavionne's giggles and lively chatter shattering the awkward silence between Ainsdale and the rest of the family members. Ainsdale knew that she was being watched carefully, from her words to her actions and every little thing she did. She could feel sets of eyes following her every movement but instead of glaring at each and everyone, she completely ignored what they were doing and just smiled innocently at them. There are times she acted like the real Euphrosyne, which silenced those who tried to ruffle her feathers, but there are also times when she acted with her true nature, especially around Walter's daughter, which sent the thoughts of those who question her identity into a chaotic mess. She can make them think that she really is Euphrosyne and make them question their own thoughts not a minute later. It was actually quite fun in its own way. And all those times, Alessio only ever watched everything unfold in front of him with a knowing smile and mysterious glint in his eyes.

It was around past six in the afternoon when she found herself leaning on the blooming wisteria tree atop of the hill at the back of the manor beyond the gardens where she could see the wide span of the Terra di Sienna estate. It was actually beautiful. The sun setting on the horizon is giving a reddish orange glow with a hint of pink shade all over the sky. A manmade forest hides the estate from the main gate and a wide landscaped garden surrounds the manor, while a vineyard covers the land at the back of the manor overlooking the sea.

She was peacefully enjoying the scenery when a sudden onslaught of pain hammered her head. It made her dizzy suddenly and it made her eyesight blurry. She tried to calm herself but a memory flashed back into her thoughts, making her hold onto her head with a groan…

Through the eyes of a little girl who was lying on the grass with her head perch up on the thigh of a boy, she was looking up at the boy whose face was hidden behind the book he was reading.

"Scion…"

Scion? The young boy was Alessio?

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for taking me to the gardens."

"You're welcome, plumeria."

"It's your birthday today, right?"

"Yes."

"I didn't bring any gift."

Ainsdale's breathing became unsteady. What is she seeing?

Alessio put down the book he was reading beside him and looked down on her.

He ran his forefinger in between her brows. "It's fine, sweet pea."

"Oh," she said when an idea suddenly came to her mind as she held onto Alessio's wrist. "I have thought of something."

Euphrosyne sat up immediately without letting go of his hand. She kneeled in front of him as she stared at him directly.

Alessio blinked. "What?"

Without a word, Euphrosyne leaned closer to him, which made his eyes grow wide. She kissed his cheek tenderly before she moved away, leaving him blushing more than ever and speechless. No one, aside from this girl, was daring enough to do what she just did.

An innocent smile made itself known to her lips before she hugged him. "Happy birthday, Scion!"

"Grazie (Thank you)," he whispered as he gently hugged her back in return.

Ainsdale blinked her eyes. What was it she just saw?

"Ainsdale?"

She glanced to her right at the sound of Alessio's voice. Worry was written on his face as he scanned her from head to toe. How long has he been there on the hill with her? Without noticing, tears had rolled down her face already. The memory that flashed back in her head is a happy one, so why did it leave a hole in her heart, as if it made her feel like she was missing something important? It made her feel like she shouldn't be forgetting such memories at all.

She didn't want to cry but a sob escaped from her as the walls she put around her started to crumble. Sadness engulfed her entire being and she didn't know how to stop the emotions that were flooding out from her heart. She thought she had sealed her emotions completely, so why is it creating havoc now in her state of well-being?

Without a word, Alessio pulled her into his embrace and let her cry out on his chest without a word while gently running his hand down her back. She looked like she needed it at the moment. He didn't offer her any words to console her, he just stayed silent. He didn't pretend to know the reason why she was being vulnerable in front of him. He didn't even try to ask what was wrong. Instead, he made her feel that it was okay for her to break down because he was there with her. He made her feel that it was okay for her to cry her heart out because he wouldn't judge her at all.

When she stopped crying, it was only then that he looked down at her. Her now dark eyes glistened from the remaining tears and her hands were still gripping onto his shirt like it was a lifeline for her, but the way she was biting her lip while she was staring at his now tear-stained shirt made him smile for some reason.

"You did not want to appear vulnerable in front of me," he pointed out, and she grimaced. "Why?"

"Because I should not be acting like this."

"But you cried anyway."

The way she pouted before she hit his chest while minding about the wound on his shoulder made him chuckle as he hugged her even closer.

"If you want to cry, may it be out of happiness, sadness or frustration, I'll let you cry on my chest anytime, belladonna. That's a privilege I am giving only to you."

She did not say any words to thank him, but the way she nuzzled her nose on the crook of his neck told him otherwise. She stayed cooped up in his arms. She felt peaceful in his presence and she felt safe in his embrace, but the longer they were in that position, the harder it was for him to stop his thoughts from going darker by the minute.

From the first night she had allowed him to touch her, his thoughts always went beyond what she had allowed him to do. He craved for this woman in his arms, so much that it hurt, and she didn't even have any ounce of idea how much he was suffering because of her. He wanted to touch her, to feel every inch of her and it was driving him crazy to the point of no return. He had never felt this way towards any other women he met before and it was only her who could drive him mad without even doing anything. He wanted to love her. Even though her walls were too thick, he was willing to invest a lot of time in cracking them down just so he could have her heart. He could give her the world, but he knew the world was not what she needed.

He sighed as he tried to ignore the reaction of his body towards her presence.

Ainsdale was not aware how she ended up sitting astride on his lap. She only became aware of their position when she felt a bulge pointing towards the apex of her thighs. It was his. Her eyes went wide and she tried to push herself away from him. She was about to move away but Alessio immediately restrained her from moving by caging her in his arms.

"Scion…" she whispered, aware of the sudden tension between them. If she's not going to do something now, they'll surely end up doing something else.

His stare was heated and his breathing had now become labored. He knew this was the result of him trying to restrain himself for a long time.

"Where are you going?"

"We should be getting back to the manor."

She tried to look around. The sun has already set on the horizon and the surroundings have now become dark. The only things giving light to the darkness engulfing the estate were the lamp posts positioned on the pathway down the hill, as well as the ones in the garden and the lights surrounding the manor. If something happened here between them, no one would even notice.

Alessio pulled her closer to him. "Can you feel me?"

She gasped and then she moaned as her hold onto him tightened. She blushed at her body's reaction to his, thankful that he couldn't see her turn red in the dark. In her mind, she was cursing herself for reacting so obviously to his arousal. Her lust for him was now starting to cloud her judgement as a sudden heat awakened in between her thighs.

He softly touched her face and she leaned into his palm with closed eyes like a tamed cat that wanted to be caressed. "I want you, Ainsdale," he confessed, like a wounded animal who is in need of immediate care. "I want to touch you so much I'm afraid that I'll break you in two if I would be given the chance."

When her eyes opened, her desire reflected the ones in his eyes and, without a word, their lips had found each other. Alessio immediately took the lead from her as he sucked and nipped at her lips. His arms circled around her and pulled her even closer to him. His one arm settled on her waist and the other was caressing her cheek while hers found their way to the back of his head, pulling his hair not so painfully without knowing that her actions invoked his desires for her to grow a little more. They were holding each other so tight that even a little wind would not be able to pass through them. And as they kissed each other like there was no tomorrow, Ainsdale ground herself on him once in a while to feel him grow harder inside his pants even more.

"Scion, your wound," she whispered in between kisses.

"Don't pay it any mind, I'll be fine," he answered before he caught her lips again. "Just kiss me."

And she did.

When she opened her mouth, he immediately inserted his hungry tongue in to meet hers. Their tongues fought for dominance while their hands roamed around each other's chest, arms, neck and everything they could touch at that moment just to feel a little bit closer.

Alessio gently pulled her hair from the back, making her moan as she showed him the hollow of her neck. He trailed his tongue down to her throat followed by the nipping of his lips on her skin and when he sucked at the crook of her neck, she moaned and ground her hips as a response to what he was doing to her. He could feel the tightening of his pants very clearly because of his shaft that hardened even more because of what Ainsdale was doing to him.

She gasped. "Scion…"

His name sounded like a song through her whispers and he loved the sound of it coming out from her now swollen lips. How long would he be able to control himself from f*****g her so hard if she's this sensitive to his touch?

"Stop moving on top of me like that," he warned in between kisses and caresses, but she did just the opposite of that, lost in the heat of the moment.

Damn he wanted to feel her cunt grip his c**k tightly from this point onwards as he thrust into her hard!

This was not like the first time they touched each other. It was like both of them had been craving each other for so long yet stopping their desires at the same time, but it finally exploded at once. They were like lovers who had been separated for a long time and were now only given the chance to meet. Not a second later, his hand slipped inside her shirt and when his hand found the globes of her breast behind the confines of her bra, he groped her a little too hard.

She moaned. She was letting herself be lost to her carnal desires and it was this man in her embrace that awakened it.

"You like that?" He teased as he massaged her breast shamelessly like he owned it. The size fitted exactly in his hand, like they were made just for him to play with.

She looked down on Alessio, her breathing now as labored as his, her eyes clouded by her strong desire to have him, to feel him. She held onto his hand that was playing with her breast and gestured him to touch her more.

"Yes," she answered like she was in a daze.

He smiled. With an expert hand, he unhook her strapless bra before putting it away, freeing her breast. He did not waste any seconds. His tongue immediately flicked her n****e through her shirt before he sucked on it while his other hand played on her left breast.

"Scion…" she moaned his name, her hand pulling at his hair while the other was holding onto his shoulder, afraid that she might fall and when he thrust up towards her center, she moaned a little harder when she felt him.

"You like it rough, my love?"

"W-what?"

Instead of giving her an answer, he bit into her n****e through her shirt while pinching the other hard with his fingers.

"Aahhh….!"

Alessio smiled. He liked the way she lets him do what he pleases with her body and he loved the way her body responded to his touch. With a heavy breathing, he pulled her into a kiss once again. This time, more aggressive and demanding. But she didn't stop his assault, instead, she kissed him back with as much fervor while her hands freely roamed on his chest beneath his shirt.

She felt him move her from his lap until she noticed she was already standing and leaning on the tree, but before she could ask what he was planning to do, he gestured her face to kiss him and she did so, willingly. Not a moment later, she felt his hands roam around her body while his lips trailed down the sides of her neck, licking, nipping and sucking in between. He groped one of her breasts again as if he had finally found something to toy with, while his other hand moved downwards towards the waist of her jeans.

Her heart beats fast at that and for a while her rationality sets in. She had an idea of what he was planning, so she stopped his hand that was already at the top of her jeans. "Scion?" She asked in between quick breaths.

"Let me touch you there, plumeria…" he whispered like a devil, enticing her to do something while he nuzzled his nose on her neck. "You will like it, I promise."

"B-but…"

She was aware that what they were doing was wrong. That she was letting herself be taken in with her carnal needs which he awakened intentionally, but despite her thoughts, his hands that roamed her body and his lips that touched her skin which left a trail of flames, made her want herself to be engulfed in the flames of desire.

"Sshh…" he whispered again before he nibbled on her ear.

When she felt his tongue gliding at the corners of her outer ear, she had completely forgotten that she needed them to stop at that point and Alessio took that chance to continue what he was planning to do. He won't let her slip away from him this time. Ainsdale heard her jeans snapping open and even when Alessio pulled her zipper down, she ignored it. Her focus was more on his lips that were assaulting hers in a fiery kiss. She didn't notice him slip his hand inside her underwear and she ignored his words when he complimented her about being cleanly shaved down there. When he glided his middle finger between her lower lips as if he was testing the waters, she moaned his name.

"Scion…"

"Sei stato persino toccato da un altro uomo qui? (Have you even been touched by another man down here?)" He whispered into her ear while he moved his fingers back and forth, up and down, just outside her lower lips to the tip of her c******s and then back again as if he was memorizing that part of her.

The mere thought of someone touching her this way other than him brought murderous thoughts to his mind. If there was one, he wanted to kill him.

Her labored breathing could be heard through the silence as she tried to control the reactions of her body to what he was doing to her. "N-no…" she answered while lost in their game of fire.

He smiled at her answer. "A first time then?"

She gasped when he slowly put his middle finger inside her. "Yes."

And why did his heart feel relieved at that information in a way that he wanted to reward her? Should he make her c*m early?

"Sei bagnato. Così bagnato che potrei facilmente infilare il mio cazzo nella tua cicata bisognosa e fottirti al tuo oblio. (You're wet. So wet that I could easily slip my c**k in your needy cunt and f**k you to your oblivion.)" He whispered to her as he watched her face closely with the help of the pale moonlight.

His dirty talking using their mother tongue did something to her senses and it made her feel even hotter than before. The movements of his fingers down there as she was caged in his arm at his mercy, accompanied by his dirty words, almost made her want to beg him. How could he do this to her? How can she let this man do this to her?

"Dimmi quello che vuoi (Tell me what you want)," he ordered in a voice full of authority.

She gasped and squirmed, not knowing what to do with the pleasure he was making her feel and experience. "Scion, I…"

"Vuoi che tu fottuto dato? Quanti saresti in grado di prendere? Due? Tre? (Do you want me to finger f**k you? How many would you be able to take? Two? Three?)" He whispered again as he nuzzled the sides of her neck before nibbling her skin while his fingers slowly played with her c******s expertly. At the same time, his middle finger continued sliding in and out of her at a very slow pace. "O preferiresti che me ne vada per mangiarti io stesso? La mia lingua ti cazzo delicatamente finché non ti preoccupi in faccia, hmm?O preferiresti che mi stia scendendo qui per mangiarti da solo? La mia lingua ti cazzo delicatamente finché non ti preoccupi in faccia, hmm? (Or would you prefer me going down here to eat you myself? My tongue f*****g you gently until you c*m into my face, hmm?)"

He had fully captivated her, body and mind. And his words clearly drew his intention on her mind that she started imagining him doing just that to her. She could feel fluid leaking from her lower lips even more, making her wetter down there than before. She knew he could already smell her arousal, and the way he grinned at her skin while nipping her shoulder was a sign that he could feel she had become wetter just because of his words. After all, his fingers never left her lower lips, which had now become drenched in need of something only he could give. He was enjoying himself while playing with her body, so he pleasured her so miserably. The way he brought her to a high using his fingers and trailing lips and playfully stopping before she completely reached the climax was starting to frustrate her.

"O vuoi essere scopato proprio qui? Sull'erba? Mentre si appoggia sull'albero? Forse preferisci che ti fottuto da dietro? (Or do you want to be f****d right here? On the grass? While leaning on the tree? Maybe you prefer me f*****g you from behind?)" He asked again as he guided one of her hands towards his front to make her feel his hardened shaft through his pants, to make her understand that he was not kidding around. "Puoi sentirmi? Riesci a sentire quanto è stato indurito il mio cazzo al semplice pensiero di me spingendo nella tua fica mentre urli il mio nome nel piacere? Sono pronto a farlo se è quello che desideri. E non mi fermerò nemmeno se piangi. (Can you feel me? Can you feel how hardened my c**k became at the mere thought of me thrusting into your cunt while you scream my name in pleasure? I'm ready to do so if that's what you wish. And I won't stop even if you cry.)"

"Scion…" she moaned again when she felt his middle finger fasten its pace from drilling into her.

In return, she held onto his shaft harder, making him groan.

"But I don't want our first time here on the hill. Maybe after we've done so in bed. So I'll settle on just playing with you right now."

His fingers moved counterclockwise on her nub, stimulating her. The movement became fast and she held onto his arms tightly, expecting her desires to be fulfilled this time. But when she was about to climax, he stopped abruptly and he withdrew his finger out of her cunt.

"Scion!" She complained in a frustrated voice and he chuckled.

He leaned down and kissed her hard.

Before she could say something, she felt his lips on the side of her neck, his hand groping her breast inside her shirt and pinching her n*****s while his other hand didn't waste any time and returned to its former position in between her thighs. He started to play with her and he didn't stop this time. All she could do was moan and hold onto him tightly as she let herself be carried away until he suddenly pinched her now swollen nub. At the same time, he inserted his middle finger into her so suddenly that it sent her body into overdrive.

"Aaahhhh…." she moaned so hard as she came unexpectedly while her body trembled at the experience.

Alessio was amazed at what had happened. He knew the moment he touched her that she was sensitive, but he didn't expect she'd easily respond to his touch like that. God, he really wanted to f**k her hard and see if her body responded the same way.

He glided his fingers onto her lower lips, lubricating them with the fluid of her arousal before raising them in front of her. Sticky essence stretched along with the movement of his fingers while some slowly slid down from them.

"See the c*m on my fingers? You came from just me touching you."

Ainsdale must have gone crazy because she thought the gesture was erotic and, as if she was drugged to do the unthinkable, she held onto his hand and pulled it towards her lips. One by one she licked and sucked his fingers clean, not knowing what it did to the man that stared at her, speechless while completely hot and bothered.

"You should not have done that."

"What?"

Before she could think what he was about to do, Alessio kneeled down in front of her and pulled her jeans down along with her undergarment, which he settled beside them.

Her eyes went wide at her realization. "Scion…" a moan of delight stopped her mid sentence when she felt the tip of his tongue glide between her lower lips before he sucked her hard down there.

Without a choice, she held onto the tree using her hand while the other gripped his hair tightly when he pulled her close to him and kissed her lower lips like a deprived animal.

"Scion, s-stop…"

Alessio ignored her. Instead, he raised one of her feet and settled it on his shoulder for easier access to what he wanted to feast upon. He had never kneeled in front of a woman because it was always them that did almost all the work when he f****d them, but for Ainsdale, he was willing to kneel.

"Scion…"

He likes hearing her out of breath and he likes hearing his name escape her lips in between her gasps of pleasure. He put pressure on her nub using his finger while his lips sucked her labia simultaneously. And when he inserted his tongue deep inside her lower lips, she almost came undone, especially when he looked up at her from his position. The look on her face while he eats her is a sight to see. Muffled moans after moans echoed around them because she had put her hand above her lips and he was enjoying every second of it, knowing that it was him that was giving her such pleasure that she had the need to hide it from the silence of the night.

"Scion…" she called out to him, breathless, as their eyes met.

"Come for me again, astrantia."

Before she could breathe, he sucked her nub right before inserting his middle finger into her lower lips, making her body tremble with pleasure.

She gasped.

She could feel his thick finger moving inside her. Her cunt sucks his finger deeply when he pushes it in and she grips it tightly when he pulls it out, making him groan yet again because the act itself is driving him crazy.

She could feel the building of her climax for the second time but she knew it was going to be stronger than the first one. His middle finger going in and out of her cunt is bringing her somewhere she had never been to before.

"S-stop… mmmhh… Scion… aahhh…"

He really doesn't have any plans of f*****g her right here, but it doesn't mean that he won't do other things to her to see her come undone. He liked seeing her at his mercy and he would make her come undone through other means.

He stood up and played with her breast before he kissed her lips hard, her juices still coating his lips, but she didn't mind. And while he did all those to her, his finger remained inside her, continuously going in and out of her at a rapid pace. The sound of her moans, his groans, their panting as well as the sound of his finger f*****g her could be heard in the silence of the night that covered the hill.

Using his free hand, he pulled one of her feet up while the other continued going in and out of her cunt. "Do you want another finger inside you?"

Instead of answering, Ainsdale held onto him as she moaned hard.

"Answer me, dianthus, or I will stop."

She was panting hard and he knew she was close, but he never heard a word from her because she was distracted by what was happening to her because of what he was doing.

"Ainsdale, I'm waiting," he told her as he slowed the pace of his finger.

It was then that she looked up at him, her hands holding onto his shoulders. Her eyes were silently begging him.

"Do you want another finger?"

"Yes!"

He smiled and kissed her forehead lovingly. He added his forefinger to his middle finger before penetrating her cunt yet again. But the way she gripped his fingers tightly and the way she winced in pain as his finger f****d her made him do her slowly as thoughts about her s****l life had finally settled in his mind, but everything went down the drain when she moaned in pleasure and pain, making him move his fingers in and out of her faster.

"You look hot." He praised her.

The second she raised her head, he met her lips with his in a heated kiss. His tongue moved in sync with his fingers.

"Come for me again, my love," he whispered in between their kisses before his fingers moved so fast she did not have any time to think of what was happening.

"I'm…. nngghhh… coming…"

She held onto him tightly and one word from him became her undoing.

"Cum."

She let her moan be muffled when he kissed her hard as her body trembled due to the very first orgasm she had ever had and if only Alessio had not caught her so easily, she would have fallen directly on the ground because she lost the strength of her own feet because of what happened.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," she whispered as her eyes started to close.

Alessio kissed her forehead lovingly before he helped her put her clothes back on. She didn't know why she felt so tired, but somehow, she felt a little sleepy. It must have been because of the drug in her system again.

"Do you want to go back?"

"No, let us stay here for a while."

While Alessio leaned on the wisteria tree, she lay on the ground with her head perched up on his thigh while he softly caressed her hair. The moon's already glowing in the night sky accompanied by a lot of stars. How long were they playing with fire?

"Do you regret what we did?"

Ainsdale opened her eyes. Alessio's voice held fear of what he might hear from her. Why?

"Do you want me to?"

"No."

"I do not regret it. I was actually quite happy that I did it with you."

He leaned down and kissed her lips. "Your brother's going to kill me."

"Yeah. He's going to burry you alive."