Estella’s POV "Whatever, keep that till later. I don't want to see your tears." I chuckle and he laughs. He pours the wine into the two glasses and passes one to me. "Thanks," I mutter. "Let's chill with this, dinner will be brought in the next few minutes by the waiters." The music fills the air, consuming the minds of everyone and overwhelming us with the aura of a classic dinner party. The MC is not helping matters, what a great hype man he is. I have never seen a MC with great vibes like me. "You really did a great job in choosing such a MC." I comment in between a sip of my wine. "Yes, I wanted a great party, that's why." He dashes me a cool smile, then takes a sip of his wine. "You really have great taste and I love this!" He smiles in reaction. After we have taken our dinner of varieties, we file onto the stage to dance and pop champagne. I never hoped to have so much fun like this, the effect of the alcohol slowly creeps up, not only this, a deep desire for each other f
Estella’s POV I'm now nothing more than a dying-to-fuck woman whom nothing matters, not even life. In a second, his pants are down, he slides out of it and flings it over, onto the floor. As our lips met, without wasting any time, I slid my tongue forward into his mouth, seeking his. I hold him tightly as our tongues make love to each other, stroking, probing, and sliding across each other. I can feel my heartbeat speeding up, and a tense sensation in my breasts as my nipples begin to harden. Then there was this unique slightly quivery feeling in my abdomen that I got during arousal. With this I know I'm ready, everything that would happen from here was gonna be pure gold.As our lips separate, I feel his fingertips brush softly across my cheek and up to my forehead, lightly sweeping hair aside before kissing me on the neck. I let out a gasp, a moan, feeling my core about to drip with urine. He starts at my jawline, then moves to the base of my neck, finally pressing his lips into t
Estella’s POV I shifted back on the bed, then without words, I pushed on his hip, signaling him to move over, to give me room. As he does this, I turn sideways, bent down, and kiss the object of my desire.Once my lips touched the head, I couldn’t stop. Tipping my head sideways, I begin running my lips up and down the shaft, kissing and licking as I go, moaning all the way, in my head I'm licking and soaking on a lollipop. I can't stop and I won't stop. Occasionally, I rub my cheek against his shaft, the way a cat does, around something it likes. As I hear him groan, I know it's time to get serious, I was serious, more serious.I pause long enough to kiss the head one more time, before taking it cock into my mouth as deep as I could without gagging. This was the most breath draining I could ever have so far. It doesn't take long before I begin bobbing my head up and down slowly, starting it with style and slowly. All the while my tongue was running insanely wild, caressing the length
Estella’s POV As it hit its mark, he moved his hips forward pushing his cock into me; I find penetration to be an exquisite feeling, and this one seemed even more so.Once in, he slides his arms under my back, supporting himself on his elbows while embracing me. He begins taking long, slow, easy thrusts with his long and turgid cock. I raised my legs up and around him, crossing my ankles behind him. I twisted my hips from side to side, meeting his every forward move with a grinding motion of my own, putting an ever changing pressure on my pussy and stress on my swollen clitoris. My revived orgasm was resurging rapidly, building up in me, ready to break free.As he continued to drill into me, I felt myself shiver with a kind of slithery, queasy feeling in my insides. A rush of ecstasy which can't be defined laced with sensations sweeps through me. My arms and legs tightens still around him, out of reflex as I throw my head back. I close my eyes, looking up to the ceiling and moaning i
Estella’s POV "Argh!" I gasped. I looked at his face and he's really serious. It's at this point I'm forced to pour out what's in my mind. "Oh no," he slapped his lap. "I've told you not to worry!" He grunted. "Trust me, I will never leave you for anyone else, not even Emma." "Don't worry, I've heard you, I believe you." My heart glows with joy, the radiance I had lost comes back to me. I drape my hands over his shoulders bringing my body closer to him, my face closer to his, our wolf reunites, reconnecting with each other. It's a moment I've always been waiting for. "Let's go have our bath!" Adrian said to me after our kiss. He held my wrist leading me to the bathroom. I sensed the air of bliss watch over me, going onto the highest clouds isn't only for the bedroom, even here. I smiled to myself as we got in, closing the door behind us. I knew for sure, I'll finish up before Adrian but it doesn't mean anything. I don't really spend much time in the bathroom, but I spent much time
Estella’s POV "Morning, what's making you angry?" He asks, obviously puzzled."Don't tell me that Frank came into our room while we were asleep?" "No, what do you mean?" He looks confused. "I know you were asleep but I'm pretty sure that's what happened." "I still don't get you, why would you accuse my best friend like that? This' ridiculous." "You mean you value your best friend more than my privacy? At first you told me he knows about my past, something you should have respected me quite well to keep personal. Now, he's banging into our room where I slept naked and you pretend as if nothing is wrong with that?" I shout at the top of my voice, if this room is not soundproof, I'm sure to wake up the staff.Adrian takes a heavy sigh. "How exactly do you know Frank came in?""Because I found my purse and phone inside it on the bedside table, something that was forgotten on my seat and you told me he was gonna pick it up. You did bad, you shouldn't have permitted him to come right i
Estella’s POV At the back is the beautiful garden with an artificial water fountain pouring out water in varieties of styles, awing the people around watching it. I succeed in reaching the garden, I imagine myself being captured from up in the midst of this garden dominated by flowers for aesthetics and other necessary plants. I'd fit into the term, garden girl. "I can see you're admiring them, they look quite as beautiful as you." A cool voice sounds behind me. It's Adrian. He has a smile on his face. As I realize it's him, I immediately flinch my face away from him into the flower I was squatting to admire. "Hey baby." He walks to my side placing his hand on my shoulders. "I can see you're doing something." Still I don't respond but still focus on what I'm going with the flowers. "You aren't replying to me?" "Why would I? I'm really pissed with you Adrian." "Why?" "It's something I'm supposed to keep as a secret." "Please, don't put me under suspense. Is it because of how we
Estella’s POV "No, no, please. You know I checked about him, he's the ninth richest man on planet earth and it would be really nice if you could get paired up with him in reality. My dream about this looked so real, he was so interested in you in the dream." I smirk, hesitant to say anything. I'll stop believing Brenda's words when it has something to do with Adrian. She lied as well pretending to be sick, then Alexandra traveled to come meet me, this is nothing compared with the tension that was rising against my chest making it pumped hard and faster than usual. "Money has nothing to do with love, I hope you know that. When it comes to sex, I'm the goddess!" I chuckle, my face glowing with lust. Though I can't love him, I can't deny I don't want him. I so much want Adrian, I always look forward to him completing what he started, and many more. This evening, he tells me we're gonna meet his brother for dinner. What happens after this? I wish it would just be like yesterday's dinne