I was giving myself a chance to be me and do whatever I want right with this guy. Whatever I want means eat a lot.
"Are you sure you're allowed to eat that much?" Azim asked worriedly. However, he is still giving away foods towards my direction and refilling my glass with water and wine.
"I am a hundred and one percent sure I am allowed to eat this much or more. I don't think my strict diet is still up after they pulled me out of my stand in the modeling agency." I rolled my eyes at him and continued eating.
"I just want to remind you that you're not used to eating a lot, okay? You might get an upset stomach after this if you keep eating more." the guy reminded me while he's tucking strands of hair behind my ear.
I dropped the sushi back on the plate and throw some dagger eyes on Azim for talking so much. I throw the chopsticks on the table and pouted, ready for showing off my acting skills and putting up the biggest drama to get what I want when he immediately took the chopsticks and put it back on my hand.
"Okay, okay. Alright. Eat now." He blurted out immediately regretting every word he said.
I hid my most winning grin to my self and started eating again as if this will be my last meal.
"You looked like they starve you to death. Your diet must have been so unhealthy for you to eat this much now." he suddenly said out of nowhere.
"I hadn't had enough breakfast earlier and the whole meeting was stressful for me that I need to eat a lot." I answered.
I was about to eat another slice of steak when I saw him not touching his food anymore. He was just there, watching me eat while caressing my nape. Pouring water or wine on my glass and adding more food infront of me from time to time.
"Why aren't you eating?" I asked, "Don't you like the food?"
"I wasn'y exactly hungry when we went here," he trailed off absent-mindedly, "And I want to eat something else— someone else rather."
I exageratedly gasped from what he said and immediately looked down at my cookie down there. I noticed my legs are slightly parted, too comfortable with him, I closed it immediately. I heard him chuckled.
I looked up at him with my brows furrowed and blazing eyes, I pinched his side waist.
"Ow!" he laughed, "After you eat maybe you'll give me chance to eat you? What do you think?"
With just his husky and seducing voice, my mind went to imagine wordly things. Azi kneeling infront of me, kissing and sucking me down there—oh shoot!
I turned away and looked at the foods infront of me, "T-that's not part of the p-plan today!"
Now his hand on my nape is slightly massaging me, "What was the plan for today then? I think I have better and pleasurable plans than that? Hmmm?"
I can feel the heat coming up to my face, my cheeks burning red.
Sushi and steak are better food than his sausage. Sushi and steak are food than his sausage! Sushi and steal are better—
My thoughts were stopped when I felt his finger touched my chin. Azi made me look at him and kissed me thoroughly.
I hissed as his kisses deepened. I held on to his collar to push my self far from him but I melt along the way. Instead, I pulled him more to me and intensify our kisses.
His hand on my nape went down to my neck and chest to touch my boob. I arched my back anticipating his touch thinking that he will squeeze it or he will do wonder with it but he only traced my underboob and remained his hand beside me.
I frowned at him. Instead of shouting at him, I took his hand and put on my breast! I am so frustrated and his ways are not helping!
"No." Azi whispered and put down his hand with mine.
I moaned frustratingly. He kissed me on my cheek down to my chin and neck and down to my chest.
"Azi..."
"No, Crissa. We have to last until we reach the hotel. I can't— f*ck!" he hissed and murmored several curses, "We can't do this here."
"Why not?" I asked dearingly. I don't know where that sweet womanly voice but s**t, this is making me crazy!
"This is public place, I can't take you from here." He answered.
He sucked on my mouth before pushing me away. I knew he too feels frustrated because of the heat coming from our body.
I even tried to follow his lips but he shooked his head on me. I feel so freaking ashamed of myself that I hid myself on his neck.
I am feeling my fast heatbeat and still wanting for more when I saw him pulled a black card on his pocket and called for a waiter for our bill.
"Do you want a take out?" he whispered on me.
"I want you for take out." I whispered back making him laugh a bit, "Make it fast, Azi."
"Sure thing, baby." He whispered and kissed my shoulder.
I heard the door opened so I groaned and hugged him even more. I felt his arm snaked around my body while he's paying for our food.
I might looked so red right now! Or I looked so lusty that they might think we did it here!
When the waiter went out, I pushed Azi away and fixed my clothes and my face. I felt Azi touching my lower lip, trying to remove something so I have to look up at him. That's when I saw my lipstick on the sides of his lips!
I got him lipstick stain! And the waiter probably saw it! Stupid Azim!
I pulled out wet wipes from my bag and pulled him more to me.
"They might think we did horrible things here!" I groaned frustratingly.
"So what? It's not as if you really are in a relationship with that old hag."
"But they will think that I am hanging out with you while rumors of me dating a businessman party man and an old man is still circulating on social media!" I frowned.
"Then, that will save your ass from the rumors, don't you think?" he smirked, "You can always use me—"
"In bed, yes?" I immediately cut him off not wanting his words.
He stopped for a bit to look at me. The way he look at me feels sensual. It seems like he is seeing me thoroughly, naked and raw, it made my knees tremble.
He nodded, "Sure. Let's make this fast. I can't wait anymore."
We are walking fast out of the restaurant, my knees feel so weak. The anticipation is so high that I feel like I'm walking on rainbows.
Before the car parked infront of us, a couple of flashes of camera did not past my eyes. But neither I care about it now that all we want is to get to where the f*ck their hotel is.
I saw how his hand tremble while opening his car door for me and for himself. I immediately put my seatbelts on as he drove pass the flashing cameras.
"I know we'll be on tabloids and top the trending list tonight." I sighed, "I hope they won't follow us?"
"What can I do? I'm dating the famous model, Cate Montes?" he smirked evilly.
Just like what I thought, there are cars following is on the way to their nearest hotel.
"They're following us. We can't go to your hotel." I said.
"Your condo and my penthouse are far from here. I can't last long anymore." he answered before turning to a hotel, I figured out that it is their hotel.
Cars that are following us were immediately pulled back while we enter the parking lot.
He walk so fast that when he opened my door, he pulled me on the elevator and kissed me hungrily.
Our hands wander around each other's body while the elevator is coming up until the last floor.
I moaned so bad when he captured my buttocks and carried me up and made me wrap my legs around his waist. Imoaned even more when I felt his arrousal in between his thighs.
He walked until he reached a door and swiped a card on it. Our lips crashed to each other again as soon as we enter the room and pinned me on the back of the door.
His lips is now on my chest, feeling his hand pulling my top down on my waist to reveal my mountains. His eye feast on it before sucking the left.
I can't think straight anymore. My mind went blank and all I can think is how good and hot his mouth on my mounds.
"s**t. Azi. hmmm..." I moaned even more.
He groaned as he pulled my clothes down revealing my body, leaving me only with my panties on. I immediately hugged myself when he stopped to look at my body.
"Let's go to my room." he said darkly as he pulled me up the stairs.
As soon as we enter the room, he pushed me to his bed let me lay there, watch remove his clothes.
My eyes feast on how sculpted his body. Muscles are on the right places that he looked like model of some briefs or boxers. He left himself with only his boxers, showing me his huge bulge on his boxers.
"Come here already." I said.
"Let me take this slow, sweetheart." He whispered before putting his weight on my body, "Let's take our time and—"
"But I want you..." I whispered to him that while running down my hand on his manhood.
The last straw of his patience snapped at my sweetest voice for him that he devoured me as his mouth landed on mine.
I never had a wildest dream of getting laid at this age. I had to keep my image, my body, and my mind straight and in accordance to my step mother's plans but right now, I'm putting all of it away. With this man.
With this man I barely know. His hand and mouth traced my body that all I can do is to moan and gasp for air. The heat clouded my body that all I want is something I can't name. It's more of a feeling. Feeling of wanting him, wanting him near me. So near that I could no longer imagine.
"Ah, Azi." I bite my lower to suppress a loud moan when his mouth is kissing between my thighs. I held his hair tight.
"I need your permission. I want to taste you now, can I?" him with his low voice.
I groaned frustratingly, mind is anticipating his lips already. I nodded still biting my lips.
"I need your words, Crissa."
"Just do it already!" I shouted making him chuckle.
"Impatient I see."
And that's all what processed my mind before I heard a fleak of a tongue on my cl*t.
I feel so raw, so free, and so woman. The way he hold me, kiss me, and devour every bit of me, I feel so out of this world that all I could think is the building feeling inside.
"Uh... uh.. Azi—ah!" I held his hair as I had my most shattering release while I convulse on his mouth.
I was still busy with my release when I felt him kissing my tummy up to my neck.
I thought I'm done for today. I thought I will be having a good night sleep now after releasing that heat out of my body. I thought wrong!
Now that I felt my body building another wave of heat, hotter than what I felt ealier when I saw his manhood in front of me!
His hand landed on his long shaft as he massage it up and down, fast and aggressively. I gulped when I saw it spilled a bit of thick liquid.
He groaned and cursed when he saw me watching whatever he's doing. "Just your eyes watching and I'm already panting. Damn it!"
With my trembling hand, I reached for his long huge shaft. He let me hold it and stopped from massaging it. He bit his lower lip as he watch my reaction and my next move.
My hand fingers did not even reach each other! How big can he be?!
I stroked his m*nhood up and down slowly and tightly. He groaned and look up. His red chest told me I am doing it right. It made me feel even more excited.
But I want more. I want him. I want him inside me.
With his eyes close, looking up grunting and moaning my name, I slid his shaft on my p*ssy!
"F*ckshit, Crissa!"
I shouted from pain. I hugged him tight as I felt an intense pain rushing through my body.
"O-ouch." That's all I could say.
Now that I think my mind was pulled out of lust, cold water washed my whole body that pain is only thing I could feel.
"Why did you—" he stopped talking as soon as my tear fell out of my eyes.
I never thought that this could be this painful! I heard, read, and watched things about this but I never thought that this could be this painful that I feel like my body was torn into half!
He tried to pull himself out of me but I cried even more!
"Why did you do that?" he said now, calmly but still in full of stress, "It will cause you lots of pain."
I shooked my head trying to reason out but no words came out of my mouth. All I want now is to remove this searing pain on my cookie.
"We will do it slow, okay? Just follow whatever I say and whatever I do, do you understand? Hmmm?" his voice soothed my heart that I can't blame him for having a huge sausage.
As soon as I nodded, I felt him kiss me on my neck to my ear, his hand massaging my twin peak.
I thought lust was washed out of my body, but when his touch and ksses intensify, my body grew wilder snd I started moaning like a lusty woman!
Nothing could beat the pleasure I am feeling the time he kissed me down there but when he moved his shaft slowly in and out of me, I cried for so much pleasure!
I don't how long we lasted in that pace but I think it is just a short a period of time as are pace took its speed seconds later.
Moans, gasps, grunts, and groans, all we could hear are our voices feeling that pleasure.
"Crissa... You're making me so... f*cking crazy!" he hissed as he slams his body on mine.
My head is already touching the headboard from his strength! I think I will explde anytime soon!
"Ah!" I shouted as I reached the highest heaven while he is continuing to do me.
I am still feeling the waves of pleasure when I felt him spilled a hot thick liquid inside me. He burried his face not my neck as he moan my name.
I couldn't open my eyes anymore nor loft a finger to hold him. The last thing I felt was his soft touch on my p*ssy, cleaning it and whispering promises to my sleepy mind.
"Date me, Crissa. No. Let's be together." he argued, "Let me take care of you."
And my mind went blank.