I gasped when my back slammed into the wall. It’s dark here, and the floor was slightly moving, but I can still move. He never gave me a chance to talk coz. His lips were already attacking my lips. I can feel his hunger and rush moved.
But it was just adding up the fire I am feeling inside my body. The heat we’re crawling down to every part of my body up to the middle of my thigh. I can’t help but go scratch both legs for a tingling sensation growing inside me.
I never kissed a guy before. Oh, except Damon, who was I indecently molesting that night.
“God, Hiyamins Jade, you’re making me crazy every damn time.” He whispered while looking at me with desire.
I giggled and kissed him again while moaning how I loved to kiss him.
This new emotion we’re like a big discovery for me. And it’s making me crazy too. However, it makes me feel good about how satisfying this can be.
We kiss and kissed like we’re actually eating each other faces. I don’t have experience of kissing, so every flock and move he makes, I copied it. I gasped when he pinched my legs and hung them on his hips. He was dry humping me on that wall. That’s why I can’t help but moaned and begged for more.
Thankfully, we made out the place was dark, and no people are passing by.
I was moaning and gasping for air every time he let go of my lips. I gasped when his hands move to my behind. To my horror, he carried me, so my legs instantly wrapped around his waist. The affection I’m feeling right now makes me oblivious to my surroundings that we already left the bar.
I giggled when he almost throws me inside his car. I watched him make his way to the driver's seats. “Where are we going?” I asked him when he settled beside me.
“We’re going home, so take a rest.” He said firmly.
I’m not aware that I fall asleep. I barely open my eyes when someone carried me from the car. I wanted to ask where am I, but I was too sleepy that I just encircled my arms around his neck. His scent makes me feel sleepy and safe.
“Why do you smell familiar?” I mumbled while snuggling more on his arms.
“Of course, it’s me. We’ll talk when your back to your senses, Hiyasmin Jade.”
He uttered before putting me to bed. But before he walks away, I grabbed his hands and asked him not to leave. “Don’t you find me sexy? Or alluring?” he looked at me unbelievably. “I just wanted someone to sees me as a woman. Not just his secretary or someone he can trust.” I sobbed. “I wanted to be someone special. Can you make me feel that I'm more than just a pretty face?”
“Why? Does anyone make you feel that way?”
I nod. “It’s my boss. He always makes me feel worthless.” I whispered, and it makes me cry more.
Why do I feel so sensitive today? Is it because of alcohol? God, I won’t drink anymore if I’m stress.
I was taken aback when he bends down on me and kiss me. Unconsciously I was already clenching the sheet while he’s kissing me. His light kisses we’re sending a tingling sensation down to my legs. He kisses we’re sweet and addicting, hungry yet caring.
“Oh, God!” I moaned when his lips slide to my cheeks up to my ears. I gasped when his tongue touches my earlobes. It’s ticklish, yet I’m burning with desires and lust for him. “Ahhh... s**t!”
I dropped my head back when his lips move down to my neck. I shut my eyes in anticipation of what he'll do next. It scares me, but the excitement my body occurs to me was also unexplainable. I grasp his hair when his tongue flicks the tip of my n*****s. It sends my body an electrifying sensation that makes me want to ask for more. He's making me crazy right now!
Nobody sees my birth suit before, but this man in front of me was showing me how his lusting over me.
I gasped when he pushed me to the bed and began to undress. While undressing, he was staring at me that make me feel uneasy and horny at the same time. I gulped when I saw his manhood bulking under his underwear. Girl, is that even possible to fit inside me? Like what the hell! I haven’t even take a glimpse of that thing since I existed.
He smirked when his manhood sprang in front of me; my lips formed an “o” seeing how big his thing is. But lust and desire for his body we’re not helping me to be in my right mind now. I gasped when his lips touched my skin and crawled from my legs up to my face, and it’s making me lose my sanity.
The ticklish feeling of his kisses, adding more butterflies to my belly, and it’s making me pee.
“Oh God, this was good.” I whimpered while his busy pleasuring me with his lips. I moaned and moaned every time he moves his lips on my skin; it feels like electricity was tickling my skin.
“f**k, you’re so beautiful and wet.” He whispered. I bit my lower lip while pushing him down to my core. I can feel the sticky feeling down there, but the excitement his kisses giving me was more intense than my shame. He spread my legs and make his way. I arched my back when his lips touch the sensitive part of my body. He nips, licks, and sucks my c**t like it was the best food he ever tasted.
“Ohhh… I think I’m going to pee.” He chuckled and ate me more.
This is heaven. That’s all I can think of while he's eating me down at my core. He expertly laps and sucking my p***y that I can’t help but moaned and screams in pleasure. I already forgot that he's a stranger and let him devour my body like it’s his.
I c*m badly that I can’t even remember how many times he makes me c*m. And I’m too tired to moved or even open my eyes. All I know where I’m moving and someone whispered before I fall asleep.
“That’s it for tonight, baby.”
I slowly open my eyes when light struck my face. Maybe I forgot the close the blinds last night, so I cover my face with a pillow. But it stops me when I realize that the pillow doesn’t smell like mine. I smelled it again as if I was mistakenly smelled it, and it’s not mine. I quickly got up on the bed and look around the room. It looks familiar, but it’s not mine. My jaw dropped when I realize who's the room I was in.
“Good morning. How was your sleep?” and that voice confirms that my suspicion was true.
Surprisingly, I looked at him, but he just smiled and winked at me before he left the room again.
What the f**k happen?
“You brute, come back here. I’m not done yet,” I shouted as I climb out of bed. But to my horror, I was naked. I instantly grab the beddings near me.
“Oh, my God! Oh, my God!” I mumbled while panning my hands on my face.
What did I do?
Did I?
It can’t be. I was with Gia last night.
I looked at myself under the sheet again, and I was f*****g naked. I can see myself in the mirror in front of me. I looked like I have been f****d. I shook my head again in disbelief. I tried to find my clothes, but it’s nowhere to be found instead I found a small piece of paper beside the bed.
“Drink this med and get dressed. Your clothes last night were ruin so you can’t wear them anymore. Pick a dress you want in the closet.”
-Damon
I gaped in shock at his note. My head we’re aching coz questions keeps on bombarding me right now. I don’t remember anything about what happened last night. I tried to look for my phone, but it’s nowhere to be found along with my pouch. I need to get dressed and ask him directly what happen.
My thoughts can’t answer me right now.
I went to the bathroom. This is my second time in his room but seeing how it nicely design from the floor to its stub up to the shower's glass wall. I showered and looked for something to wear in his closet. I found a yellow off-shoulder dress up to my knee. It was paired with brown sandals. I take a look at myself in the mirror, thinking about what I might say to him. I even walk back in forth. Maybe I can remember something.
I haven’t dried my hair yet and looked for him. I found him again preparing for our breakfast. I’m not used to him cooking coz every time he calls me here in his place, and he’ll ask me to cook for him or clean the house as if it’s in my bio when I apply.
“Sit.” He ordered without even taking a glance.
I silently obliged and serve him food like I always do when I was with him. I sometimes wonder why do I keep on doing that, but maybe it becomes a routine. I secretly glanced at him, but he was busy eating that his not minding me sitting across him. Unlike me, who can’t even shove a piece of food inside my mouth coz, I’m not comfortable being with him.
“How long are you gonna stare at me? It’s rude if you didn’t know that.” He smirked.
I gulped. “What happened? Why am I here, again?” he put down his spoon and clasped his hands. He looks so calm while I was dying in anticipation here, and then he shrugged. “What the—fine, I can’t remember anything, so please will you tell me how come I end up here?!” I ask hopefully.
“You woke up on my bed naked, unlike the last time, now do the math, Hiyasmin Jade.” He said before leaving me in the kitchen dumbfounded.
I haven’t eaten a bit and decided to follow him to the balcony. He was sitting on the rattan L-shaped sofa like he owns the world. I rolled my eyes and swallow my pride and talk to him again. I need to settle things before I go home.
“Can I talk to you?” I approached him. He never took a glance at me, but I know he’s listening. “Can we just forget what happen as nothing happened?”
When he looked at me, I was taken aback by how he looks at me. His eyes darken and clenching his jaw. He’s so serious that I even forgot what I’m proposing to him.
“You want the man who took your virginity to forgot what happen? Are you a w***e to sell out yourself just because of your drunk? You jump into my lap and f****d with me. Now you’re asking me to forget it. Okay, here.” He takes out a red velvet box from his pocket. “Take it or leave my company.” He scowled at me.
I look at the box in front of me. I open the velvet box, and surprise was written all over my face. It’s an engagement ring, and it’s not just a f*****g ring. It’s a big Harry Winston wedding. I wanted to jump in happiness if this ring belongs to me. Coz it’s worth a house, I can even take a vacation if I sell it, but it’s Damon, so I can’t. Oh God, I feel like my head will split in two any moment.
He acts as if he's the one who lost his virginity. Damn it, and he's my boss. For goodness sake, how am I gonna face him after this? And now he's giving me this ring to marry him? f**k this life!
Yet, it's an order, not a proposal.