MATURE CONTENTS ⚠️
AUTHOR'S REVIEW
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL PART AND MATURE CONTENTS,READERS BELOW 16 YEARS SHOULDN'T READ THIS CHAPTER.BUT IF YOU'RE 18YRS OR ABOVE AND YOU'RE FINE WITH THIS CHAPTER.YOU CAN CONTINUE READING. WELL....I TRIED TO MAKE THIS CHAPTER LESS EXPLICIT AND ERROTIC.
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BRIANN P.O.V
The sound of soft footsteps echoed faintly through the bathroom door.I froze,clutching the towel closer to my chest.I knew that sound,that careful, unhurried way he moved.
It was Massilo.
For a moment,I thought I was imagining things.Maybe it was one of the maids.But then I heard the faint clink of dishes,plates and cutlery being arranged.
He was in my room.
My heart began to pound so loudly it felt like the sound filled the steamy bathroom.I stayed there,silent,listening to him move around,hoping and praying he would leave soon.
A few minutes passed and the room went quiet.
I waited.One heartbeat.Two.
When it seemed safe,I stepped out,wrapped tightly in my towel.My hair was dripping down my shoulders,the droplets sliding along my neck as I peered into the room.
And there he was.
Massilo stood beside the bed,sleeves rolled up,arranging a tray of dinner near the lamp's warm light.The gold from the lamp hit his face just right with tired eyes,soft lips and that look of calm focus that somehow always made me forget how to breathe.
"Oh—uh… you're still here?" I stammered,clutching my towel tighter.
He turned,eyes widening slightly,but he didn't look away.His gaze flickered,uncertained before he spoke quietly, "I just wanted to make sure you ate something"
I nodded,awkwardly glancing at the bed where my clothes and underwear were neatly laid out.Great.Just perfect.
I had to pass him to get them.
Trying to act as normal as possible,I took a deep breath and started toward the bed.Every step felt like walking through a storm.My towel clung too tightly,my heart raced too loudly.
I reached for my clothes,quickly and desperately,but in my nervous rush,something fell.The sound was between a soft thud.
I froze.
Massilo bent before I even realized what it was,picking up the fallen piece of clothing.His hand stopped midair,realizing what he was holding.He said my name softly,almost too gently, "Briann…"
I turned,mortified.My face burned instantly.I snatched it from his hand so fast that our fingers brushed and that tiny contact sent a spark all the way through me.
"I—uh—thank you!" I squeaked,darting back into the bathroom before I could die of embarrassment right there.
Behind the closed door,I leaned against the wall,pressing my palms over my face. "Oh God...could this get any worse?"
When I finally calmed myself enough to breathe,I changed into the black short nightwear hanging by the wall.It was soft,silky,it was a gift from Mrs Angeles.I didn't even realize how thin it was until I stepped back out and caught the look on Massilo's face.
He was sitting by the small table,waiting.His eyes lifted slowly and lingered.
"Is something wrong?" I asked,blinking at him.
His lips curved faintly,a teasing whisper in his tone. "You might want to check the mirror.That nightwear....isn't exactly subtle"
My cheeks flamed hotter than the sun. "What?!"
He chuckled softly,the sound was deep and warm like a melody I'd missed for years.
I sat down across from him,avoiding his eyes,trying to pretend my heart wasn't still pounding from earlier.We started eating in silence until he leaned forward a little,studying me.
"There's something on your lips" He said quietly.
I reached for a napkin and tried wiping. "Where?"
He leaned closer,his voice dropping lower, "Here"
Before I could say another word,he reached out and wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb,so slowly,so gently that I forgot how to breathe.Our eyes met and the air between us seemed to shift.
For a moment,neither of us spoke.
It wasn't awkward anymore.It was…something else.
Something deep,warm and impossible to name.
When he finally pulled his hand back,he gave a faint smile,the kind that didn't reach his eyes. "I'm glad you're okay,Briann"
And all I could whisper back was, "I'm glad you're here"
Because somehow,in that quiet moment with our hearts saying all the things our words couldn't.I realized how much he truly meant to me.
He suddenly pulled me closer, our bodies fitting together seamlessly as if we were two pieces of a puzzle finally united. My hands found their way to his chest, instinctively trying to create some distance, but the firm warmth of his body captivated me, rendering my efforts futile.
It was surprising how solid and muscular he felt,a warmth that enveloped me in its embrace.
As he pressed his lips against mine, a spark ignited between us,intense and intoxicating. I let out a soft sigh, a sound that barely escaped my lips but spoke volumes of the yearning that churned within me.My heart raced, battling the voice of reason that urged me to pull away. But the heat of his body wrapped around me like a cocoon, and in that moment, all I could think of was surrender. A thought fluttered through my mind, whispered as if it was a fragile secret:
"Just this once" I knew this could be a fleeting moment, one I wouldn't dare squander.
With a tentative yet eager heart, I twined my fingers into his hair, drawing him closer as if needing to merge our souls. His lips tasted of sweetness, a delightful mix of orange juice and the warmth of tequila, sending shivers down my spine as he kissed me tenderly. His hand tangled in my hair, and I lost myself in the sensation, feeling him take control.
As he settled over me, a pleasant rush of desire surged through me, igniting a fire deep within. I felt him fumble, the urgency palpable as he shed his clothes and i also pull off mine,an act that seemed to pull us further into this wild, beautiful moment. When he plunged into me, a wave of pleasure washed over me, pulling a soft moan from my lips. My mind was a storm of sensations, barely aware of anything beyond the connection we shared.
His strong arms wrapped around me, drawing me even closer, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around him, anchoring ourselves in this intimate embrace. My hand cradled the back of his head as he deepened the kiss, and in that moment, a volcano of passion erupted inside me, overwhelming and pure. I realized that I was matching his intensity, pouring my heart into every kiss, every touch.
As our mouths moved together, I felt a magnetic pull between us, a craving that couldn't be denied. My hands slid from his arms to encircle his neck, urging him to press deeper, to savor this moment as I tightened my hold. A beautiful rhythm naturally began, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, and in that blissful union, nothing else mattered. It was just us—two souls intertwining, lost in a dance of passion that felt destined and divine.
I involuntarily closed my eyes and brought his face closer to mine,feeling the almost imperceptible trembling against his skin.
"You didn't do this because I made you,did You?" His soft whisper triggered the heated tingles over me starting from the tips of my long,heavily moisturized hair right down to my manicured toenails.
"Oh no…no" Instinct took over when he became fierce,reaching for something deeper with the fastest and hardest pound and got me almost screaming after five agonizingly pleasurable rough minutes,I made a grab to have him inside now,abruptly moaning and gasping a frantic breath.
Warmth bloomed between my legs,stifling a loud groan while my legs wobbled around his waist in what seemed like an out of body experience.Slapping it against our calves,but he held my arms down and put his tongue to my core like a cat lapping up a dish of cream so as not to miss a single drop while kissing around my thighs,his hands swarmed down along my flanks,rubbing my hips.
My eyes snapped open,moaning his name endlessly even though he was too engrossed in the pleasures sagged over his face and a burst of pleasure exploded in my chest before he could stop and pulled me closer just to kiss me one last time.
"You're so sweet" He said between kisses,relaxing his grip on me. "I feel stupid!!" I hid my face against his neck as soon as he laid next to me and i rested in his embrace,although I was too embarrassed to look at him. "It's okay" He replied,too confident and his breath tickled my skin.Scrambling my thoughts as my own wild hair was brushing against the sensitive skin of my nipple,slowly raising my face to see him smile but he was already fast asleep.