Chapter 243
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Feeling conscious, I immediately pulled my hand as I swallowed the formed lump in my throat.
Calm down Della. You need this guy's help. This might just be his way of greeting people.
Looking unfazed, Mr. K grabbed his glass again and offered me a toast. “To our future partnership.”
I’m probably just overthinking it. It’s usual for others to give a kiss on the hand as a sign of respect or admiration.
Agh! What was I even thinking about being moved by that?
After calming myself down, I grabbed my glass and clung it with his, and the vibrant sound of our glasses victoriously resonated in the room.
“To our future partnership,” I agreed.
Both staring at each other, we placed the glass on our lips and chunked its contents into our mouths, letting the tanginess of sweetness savor my lips before the burning sensation cursed through my throat.
Nonetheless, it gave me that incredible sensation of living up to the victorious happiness brought by our sealed partnership.
Before we knew it, the room was filled with joyous laughter as we discussed plans and strategies for our collaborations.
He had it all already planned out, though, as if he was sure that I’d accept his offer.
As he said, he could easily form a logistic team that would handle the trading and even help the Wakeland workers and minding Rubies. I must say, that’s a win-win situation.
My cheeks felt almost numb from the smile plastered on my face. I wouldn’t lie. I never felt this happy for years.
His words… It’s just… It gets me. It’s as though he knew exactly where to hit me to make me happy.
It’s really nice talking with him.
That’s probably why I didn’t feel time passing and that we had already drunk two liters of black label.
“I like your laugh,” he suddenly said as he licked his lips, which I couldn’t remove my eyes from.
The time suddenly felt in slow motion, and his movements brought butterflies into my stomach.
Without realizing it, I was already leaning on the table, elbows on it with my chin on my palms as I stared at him with bright eyes.
Memorized by his sharp jaws and thick pinkish lips that stretched into a lovely smile, I was drowned even more. “Yeah? You know what…”
“I’m listening,” he replied, leaning even closer to me, to the point that our faces were now only a few inches away.
“I feel like I’ve known you for a long time.” Leaning closer with my chest rubbing on the table, I raised my hand and placed my index finger against my lips, “I’ll tell you a secret.”
Fueled by alcohol, a sudden surge of bravery and recklessness filled me.
“What is it?” Like mine, his voice became huskier.
I gave him a sweet smile as I moved my finger, luring him to get closer to me. He did so without being asked twice.
My lips rubbed against his earlobe as I whispered, “I think… I’m so drawn into you.”
After that, I planned to pull away, but he suddenly shifted beside me and pulled me by my waist until my chest bumped into his muscular ones, and our noses touched each other’s tips.
His breath fanned against mine, making me take a whiff of his brilliant, minty breath. “If you keep this up, I’ll think you’re inviting me for a kiss, my Princess.”
Agh! There it was again. He kept saying MY Princess as if he was being possessive of me, and it was sending the butterflies in my stomach into the wilderness.
“Yeah?” I asked seductively as I subconsciously bit my lip, and my hand that was holding his arm slid from his chest up to his neck.
I let out a small laugh and stared into his eyes, “Maybe I am.”
With that, I pulled his nape closer to me as I felt him grip my waist to engulf me in a tighter embrace, and we both reached for each other’s lips.
Fireworks broke through my beings as I felt his godly kiss that sent waves through my body. He nibbled my lower lips while his tongue teased for an entry.
My other hand started sliding toward his nape as well, and I clasped my fingers as I pulled him for a deeper kiss, finally giving him access as I parted my lips.
As our lips parted for breath, our eyes landed on each other, and there was a glint amidst the dimness of desire in his eyes.
Oh, Della, what are you doing?
I wanted to slap myself awake. For goddess sake, I have a husband and son!
But before I could pull consciousness out of the burning desire and drunkenness within me, Mr. K suddenly pushed me down on the sofa with my head on the armrest before he leaned down and started showering me with soft but sucking kisses.
That would leave a mark!
Despite my inside protest, though, the burning sensation brought by the lust and desire formed by his amazing skills brought out a series of moans from me.
And by how I feel the smile forming on his lips, I’d say he enjoyed it.
“You like it?” he asked, staring into my eyes as he licked his lips, hands traveling down to my legs and lifting my skirt.
Like torture, he slowly slid his warm hands from my knees up under my skirt, taking my breath away.
His eyes kept staring at me, pulling me deeper into this fantastic sensation. As if called out, I raised my hand to touch his face.
What does he look like?
Curious, I slid my finger under the hem of his mask, but a fierce fire glinted in his eyes as he caught my hand.
Suddenly, he started removing his necktie with agility and unbuttoned his shirt.
“W-what…”
“Shh…”
I gasped as he suddenly crawled above me, knees on either side of my hips, as he grabbed both of my hands and tied them together with his necktie before pushing them on top of my head as he leaned his body on top of me.
His lips rubbed on my earlobe. “Not the right time.”
With that, he continued showering me with kisses as he started undressing both of us, making me sway my body in the rhythm of his movements.
My moans got louder and louder, increasing our lust and passion.
“Do you enjoy it?”
“I…”
“I’m asking you!” he shouted, which took me by surprise. In swift motion, he flipped me as he pulled my hips to his. I felt his hardness in my back before he thrust into me while massaging my breast.
I lifted my head up as I let out a moan.
Good thing this room was soundproofed.
I felt a formation in me. I was nearing and was about to cum, but then he suddenly stopped moving and flipped me back up.
“Agh!” I screamed in both pain and pleasure when he dipped his head on my breast and bit my nipple.
His fingers were teasing me down there, making me wet and bothered. But it wasn’t so intense to the point that I’d cum.
“Answer me,” he said through pursed lips, once again biting me as he thrust his finger deep into me.
“Y-yes… I… I love it.”
“Then…” he whispered as he leaned down to give me a kiss on the lips, once again thrusting into me and drowning me with pleasure.
“Tell me, who gave you a better experience? Me, Albert, or your ex-husband, Kylian?” he suddenly asked while thrusting within me.
He pulled my hair back, giving him more room on my neck as he dished on it.
When he didn’t hear me answer, he stopped thrusting and grabbed my face roughly. He stared into my eyes with a fiery glare.
“Don’t stop!” I complained.
“Tell me,” he said.
Needing his thrust, I replied, “You give me a feeling similar to Kylian, but I hate him.”
Something glinted in his eyes, and I shouted in surprise when he started being rougher.
It’s rough… but damn, was it so good, making me ask for more.
I didn’t know how many times I reached heaven with his exceptional skills; all I knew was that I was beyond exhausted from how wild and fierce he was, yet he amazingly managed to hit my every soft spot.
Completely exhausted and out of energy, I lay beneath him as he pleasured both of us until I fell asleep.
I was unsure how long I had fallen asleep, but I woke up to the creaking sound of the door. Half asleep, I opened my eyelids and followed the sound, only to see Sapphire coming in from the door with a flashed face and wide eyes from shock.
After a moment of frozen shock, she locked the door and came in.
My eyes then widened. What did I do...
