𝟑𝟎 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐥

~~ 65. ~~

"It wasn't so bad."

She hit him playfully. "You sure are a pervert. Do you know how it felt knowing that I stood talking with you wearing something like that? I could not face you the next day. I even thought you will think that I wanted to seduce you."

Demilade laughed. "Seduce? Nah. I didn't picture you that way. I knew it was pure coincidence. I didn't plan on seeing you either, did you? But I do have something else in my mind."

Lola furrowed her brow giving him a quizzical look.

"And that is..." she trailed off.

He smirked. She burst into laughter already knowing what he had in mind.

"Like seriously, Demmy."

"What can a man do? You were hot. Just like now," he said and he roamed her body with his eyes as they got filled with lust.

"You are flattering me," she said laughing.

Demilade just watched as she talked moving her body ever so slightly. Her face was glowing under the bright light of the chandeliers in the room. It was beautifully blissful, her mouth soft and pouted.

It wasn't the first time looking at them. But it always get to him deeper and worst than the first time and he felt all the blood rush when her face curled up to a smile. When she was about to stand up but he held her back.

"You need to go and eat." She told him.

"I want something else," he said.

"And what's that?" she asked with a pout.

He leaned in and kissed her tasting the chocolate she might have had earlier and the heat of her mouth.

She kissed him back, pulling his head closer. Sweet and insistent, blanking out all incoherent thoughts. He let the scent and the warmth of her wash over him, drowning in her as she wrapped her hands around his neck.

He pulled her closer from the waist desperate to touch her smooth body that was just hindered by the light material of her gown. He could feel the rise and fall of her breast on his chest sending electrifying feelings and sensations down his spine. His body seems to ignite at every touch she made and the sweet moans she released sounded like music to his ear.

She tasted the taste of him and she swore she really miss this. She missed everything about the man. His touch, his strong yet soft male cologne and also the taste of him that she was getting used to.

The way their body moved in perfect harmony like it was meant for each other, left her stupefied and dazzled. She could feel his tongue against hers sending sweet sensations, igniting feeling from the core of her inner body. And she couldn't help but moan at the pleasure she was deriving from him.

She felt him getting harder as his manhood poke her pubic and knowing she was the reason for his body reaction, elated her. Her body shuddered and her clit becomes tighter. And it sent goosebumps all over her body with that pure sensual desire that ran down her body.

That want and lust.

She wanted his touch and like he could read her mind, he began to move his hand under her gown tracing her thigh with his strong hand up to her belly.

He kissed her cheek and then her temple, and he moved slowly to her neck, while she arched closer for more of his touch, her eyes closed tightly, and her mouth agape.

Slowly, he pulled down the left strap of her nightgown placing a soft, slow kiss on her shoulder like he was caring for something fragile. She bit her lower lips trying not to cry too loud out of pleasure. The sensation she was having was inexpressible.