Uncontainable Desire

Lost In The Dark

Moments later, Loyd found himself pressed against the wooden door of the supply room, the dim light flickering above them like a heartbeat. The scent of coffee beans and old varnish clung to the air, mingling with something more intoxicating. The warmth of her breath, the wild rhythm of two strangers lost in the dark.

Nina’s lips met his, fierce and breathless, her touch a mixture of boldness and hesitation. His hands moved along her back, tracing the soft contours as though committing them to memory. The masks they wore brushed together, whispering against one another like silk secrets, half muffling their gasps, half igniting them.

“We should take these off,” Loyd murmured against her lips, his voice uneven, his breath trembling between words.

But Nina only shook her head, her lips curving in a daring smile that glowed faintly beneath the red of her mask. Her fingers reached for his collar, tugging at the knot of his tie with a hunger that was both playful and defiant.

“No,” she whispered, her voice catching between a laugh and a sigh. “Let’s play without taking them off.”

In a blur of breath and heartbeat, Nina’s hands moved with intent freeing fabric from skin. Loyd’s jacket slipped away, forgotten somewhere between the floor and her trembling fingers. The air between them thickened, alive with the rustle of cloth and the sound of two people daring to let go of restraint.

He stood before her, half-shadow and half-light, the faint glimmer of his skin beneath the dim bulb drawing her eyes in ways she couldn’t resist. Yet it wasn’t just what she saw that stirred her. It was the quiet confidence in his gaze, the unspoken invitation carried in every movement.

Not to be outdone, Loyd reached for her, his touch deliberate but reverent, the motion slow enough to make her breath catch. The silk of her dress shifted, slipping lower until the air between them changed.

He slightly bowed his head and immersed himself in the beauty displayed before his eyes. Taking full advantage of the moment – when else could he touch such a beautiful chest if not now? Loyd first touched it gently, then held both with his hands. But it didn't stop there; the man also brought his lips to the peak and played with it inside his mouth while his fingers pampered the other peak with his thumb and index finger. Nina could only moan, her body feeling weak as she felt a part of herself being sucked too strongly inside the man's mouth and teased alternately with his mouth and teeth. Reflexively, Nina brought the man's head closer to her chest, her fingers tugging at his hair every time she felt herself being playfully bitten by Loyd. Honestly, Nina enjoyed the service the man was giving her.

Feeling satisfied and bored with just her chest – at least for now – Loyd felt he needed to do something more challenging. The man returned to his original position and grabbed Nina's full lips, bringing her back into a heated kiss while Nina's hands busily pulled down his pants along with the only barrier until they slipped down to his calves, touching the part that had long caught her attention. Nina touched it somewhat roughly and pumped the object in her hand in response to what the man had just done to her. Loyd growled immediately in their heated kiss, surrendering to what Nina was doing to him because he had been desperate for the release he needed ever since he first saw her body wrapped in a sexy dress.

"Sit down," Nina commanded as she pushed the man toward a barrel that most likely contained fermenting wine. Loyd obeyed and watched the girl remove her underwear without taking off her dress. Loyd's eyes widened at the most attractive part of the woman's body, though it was immediately covered again by her dress. Without any small talk, Nina suddenly positioned herself straddling him, and in one quick move, she brought Loyd into the gates of heaven.

“f**k, Nina!” Loyd groaned, immediately pressing his lips to Nina's neck as he felt himself being gripped inside her. He grabbed the woman's hips and desperately helped her set the pace, letting Nina play on top of him to satisfy herself. Loyd slightly bent his knees and used them as leverage to push up as he went down, his effort causing Nina's exposed chest to bounce freely in front of his eyes. Teasing her as he sought release deep within himself.

Their movements grew faster and wilder, both seemingly too passionate and wanting a special ending. Their bodies began to feel slick with sweat, their chests rising and falling along with their heavy breaths. Loyd pulled Nina deep into himself and greedily devoured her chest as he felt himself nearing climax as soon as possible.

Nina, watching Loyd enjoy her chest as he moved up and down on top of her, accelerated the movement wildly. She felt her body move more agilely and quickly as she sensed the sensation from the man's tongue on her chest. She grabbed the back of Loyd's head, digging her nails into his shoulder, pressing his head closer to stay on her chest as Nina felt herself reach orgasm. A moan escaped with sharp, rapid breaths.

Loyd reluctantly followed when he felt the grip on his own becoming increasingly uncontrollable. The woman seemed to drain herself completely, and Loyd certainly wouldn’t mind giving it all out. He bit Nina’s chest when he felt himself losing control as well; the man groaned between the softness of the woman’s breasts and flicked his tongue desperately at the tip.

After feeling a sense of relief and returning to normal, Loyd released his mouth that had been latched onto the woman’s chest moments before. There was a reddish mark there, but perhaps it wasn’t a problem for him. Loyd’s body felt weak and boneless. He looked at the woman still in his lap, her sweet smile, the sweat pouring down, and the disheveled dress forming an extraordinary combination he never imagined. She was as wild as Loyd, but what amazed the man was that the woman could still move occasionally to tease him there.

“Do you want it again?” the woman asked as if she wasn’t tired at all.

“Give me some time,” Loyd said while sighing.

But instead of following Loyd’s words, the woman moved around, causing Loyd to feel a sting. That part of him was still quite sensitive, and if she moved like that, Loyd couldn’t help but feel aroused again.

“It seems you’re back in the mood again.”

“Oh, and whose fault do you think that is?”

“Round two?”

Loyd hadn’t expected this woman to be so dangerously captivating. Her laughter still lingered in the air when he took a quiet breath and said, “No… before that, there’s something I need to say.”

“What is it?”

“Nina,” he murmured, his voice roughened by everything he felt but couldn’t name, “will you be my girlfriend?”

For a heartbeat, silence hung between them. The kind that feels both heavy and fragile, like the pause before a confession turns into something real. Nina tilted her head, and her lips curved into that irresistible smile again. The kind that made Loyd’s pulse lose its rhythm.

“Yes,” she said finally, her tone lilting with mischief. “But only if you can keep up with me… satisfy what I crave.”

Her teasing words stirred a low growl in his throat, half frustration, half awe.

“Careful,” he warned, his smirk returning, “I might take that as a challenge. Day and night, until you forget how to stand.”

Nina laughed, that sound bright and sinfully sweet. “We’ll see who collapses first, then.”

The spark in her eyes was pure temptation, a storm wrapped in silk. Loyd found himself caught again, hopelessly drawn to the way her lips shaped every word, how the air between them shimmered with unspoken promise.