Vengeful Nights

Chapter5 - Fifth Encounter

The leather costume was so tight on her chest and she could hardly breathe plus the mask she was wearing was suffocating. How could he endure this kind of torture for months?

She tiptoed around the room and saw him sprawled on his bed. Zoey’s heart beat wildly as she gazed upon his frame.

With the shackles in hand, she slowly went to his bed, taking note that he was sleeping, on his boxers, on his stomach. How would she manacled him if his hand was beneath him? She bent her head over his back to measure if she could get his arm without him noticing it, when he suddenly moved and grabbed her hips.

Zoey yelped in surprise and the handcuffs were thrown on the floor.

“Well, what do we have here?” Andres breathed against her neck. “A cat burglar, huh?” His arm raised to get the mask off her face.

“Please don’t,” she whimpered.

“It’s obvious that you’re suffocating,” he said, and proceeded to take the damn cloth.

It was the first time in five months that they saw each other. And it was the first time, after he went away, for her to look into his face without anything on.

“Andres Yun,” she murmured, “I can’t breathe. Your weight is killing me.”

He gently pulled back and looked at her tight attire. “Are you sure you’re breathing okay?”

“I’m fine,” she gasped.

“Suit yourself.” He shrugged and started to get off the bed.

“On second thought, my costume is too tight,” she rasped. “Do you have scissors? This thing is crushing my chest…”

Andres looked at her seriously and then his hands went to the front area of her chest and ripped the material off.

She sighed in relief as the air brushed through her skin. She bit her lip and moaned, “Damn, that feels so good.”

He sat back and looked at her as she tried to take the thing off her body. “Can you please help me with this?”

“Why were you wearing that thing anyway?” he irritatingly asked as he ripped the material from her thighs and legs.

“I was coming here like Catwoman,” she replied. “Oh, it hurts…”

“Where?” His look and voice was full of concern.

“Here…” She grabbed his hands and placed his palms on her breasts. She guided his large hands on how to caress her mounds. She opened her thighs and her naked p***y was glistening with wetness. “There…there…ahhh…”

His eyes widened and he tried to pull back but her hand clasped firmly on his so he wouldn’t be able to leave her breasts. She also adjusted her thighs and locked him with her legs. She pushed her pelvis upwards so that her p***y met his stomach. She moaned when she felt his abs rippled against her muff.

“Andres, it hurts,” she mewled.

“Where?” He gulped.

“My p***y hurts, can you massage it?” she gasped.

Andres groaned and tried to settle his emotions for a while. Then he pulled his hands from breasts and unlocked her legs against his

hips. He gathered two pillows under her buttocks.

“Play with your breasts,” he ordered before he feasted on the most sensitive part of her.

“Andresss…..” she cried as she arched her pelvis towards him. It had been months since she felt his tongue on her. It had been months since… “Oh God…”

She trembled as her orgasm rushed from her, wetting his pillows. She craved for more!

“Tell me Zoey, why are you here?” he asked cautiously as he tapped his c**k on the top of her c**t before slowly inserting.

“f**k you,” she sobbed. “Andres Yun, I am four months pregnant and I am so horny, but I cannot find anyone to have s*x with. You know why? Because I only crave for you. You bastard! You played burglar and stole my passion. I want it back.”

It was horrifying to confess when her legs were wide open and he ceased his actions. She suddenly felt ashamed and tried to get away, but he placed his hands on her thighs firmly.

“Is it true?” He gasped.

“Yes, I am pregnant.”

“Oh?”

“Don’t oh-oh me…ohhhhh…” she squealed when he began to slowly thrust. “I've been very horny ever since I knew I was pregnant. Maybe it’s a hormonal thing.. Ahh..that’s the spot”

He pumped in the same angle trying to hit the G-spot and she convulsed in no time. He pounded into her and he grabbed her breasts. “They’re bigger and fuller.”

She moaned as he thrusted into her deeper and harder. And when he pinched her n*****s, she came fast the second time. Her p***y squeezed her tightly, and he groaned and spilled his semen in her.

“I hate that you made me feel dependent on you.” She caressed his arm. “I always thought you would come back but you did not contact me after a month. I realized that you were indeed serious about what you said.”

“Hmm…”

“I tried many times to meet you.” Her tears suddenly fell. “And they always tell me that you were out of the country. For five f*****g months?”

“Sorry, I did not know.” He kissed away the tears from her cheek. “No one told me.”

“I called your office this morning and your secretary said that I would find you here.” She sniffed. “A little surprise that the guard let me in.”

His lips curled upwards. “Ahhh…I told him before that you can come up every time.”

She rolled her eyes. “God, and to think I was playing a burglar like you did the first time.”

“Thank you for giving back the diary.” He adjusted their position. She was now on top of him and he ran his hands on her naked back.

“I understand the sentimental value of it, Andres.” She kissed the tip of his nose. “But why were you so adamant to burn the world for that diary? It was just full of indecipherable codes.”

“I was told that it contained the secret formula of the soda drinks.”

“Oh.”

“Frankly speaking, I was not interested in it but my father was sick at that time.” He picked up a couple of hair strands and sniffed them. “It was a promise to my dying father that I will retrieve what you stole.”

“Borrowed.”

His eyebrow arched. “It made him so distressed, especially since your company released a new line of soda drinks a few months after you stole - ermmm - borrowed the diary. And the flavor was also the favorite of my grand-uncle.”

She pouted. “But we have been planning this flavor for decades because this was my grand-aunt’s favorite flavor.”

“I think so too..” He inhaled the scent on her neck and tried to lick the mole on a certain spot there. “We were able to decipher the codes these past months.”

“Really?” She also sniffed his neck. “What does it say?”

“It did not say anything about secret formulas. It did not even tackle businesses.” Andres sighed, “It was a letter of regret of what he did to your grand-aunt.”

“Do we have plans to end this feud?” She asked him while kissing his neck.

“Would it kill you if you married me?”

It was so surprising that she almost choked. “Why? Because I’m pregnant?”

“To be fair, I have been thinking of marrying you since the first night, “ he calmly told her. “Why do you think I kept on coming back? Why do you think I created a subtle disguise between Andres Yun and your masked lover?”

“Why indeed?” She kissed his lower lip. “Is marrying me a way of atoning your sins for deceiving me?”

“If you put it that way…” He chuckled. “You can extract your vengeance from me for what I did every night.”

“Revenge s*x?” She rolled her eyes. “That’s the stupidest idea that I have ever heard from you.” She kissed his lips again. “But I like it.”

“Oh?”

“I accept.” She moved her hips slightly and she moaned. “I am extremely horny during this time and it would be better if I can have access to your body all the time.”

“That is indeed a plan.”

“Andres?” She looked at him before kissing the mole under his eye. “I read your proposa months agol. They were planned so well. When will you buy me out?”

“We’re merging on the day of our wedding,” he announced.

“Sounds good.” She tried to lick the mole but he moved his face. “And Andres?”

“What now?” he asked warily.

She never thought that the emptiness she felt for so long would be filled with so many emotions all because of this man. She felt dead and the lust they shared became the spark that made her live. She got burned but so did he.

Her initial thoughts after he left were that it was all lust. Then she recalled every moment that she had with him. She wanted what she had with the masked man. She also tried to figure out who Andres Yu was. Of all the pestering and the threats he did, he never actually hurt her or her company. Even when he really had proof of what she did. When all the roller-coaster emotions subsided and when she reconciled that the masked man and Andres Yun were the same, Zoey Strong found herself to be longing again. This time, she yearned for her enemy and lover.

“Please give back my heart.” Her eyes were blurry.

Andres Yun was still for a moment. He survived through the pressures from the family feud. He thrived well when he was with her despite the guilt that he felt. But all of those did not diminish the loneliness and longing that were attached to him whenever he thought of her.

He looked at her lovely features, wanting to savor each moment with her. His heart thumped so loudly that he could almost hear it. He could offer the universe to this woman - he could strive to end whatever animosity their families had for this woman. Most of all, he could build a family with this woman.

It seemed that this woman could create havoc in his emotions that he felt droplets of water come out from his eyes. He looked at her with great love and smiled. “No. I will not give back your heart, Zoey. You can also keep mine.”

The End.