CHAPTER 3

I couldn't feel his lips moving, so I deepened the kiss in a rhythm only I knew. I gently pulled on his long sleeve until he finally reached my waist and kissed me deeply.

I wanted to smirk at what he did, but I couldn't. I want to tease and taunt him, but it looks like I am the one who is getting carried away by him.

I can feel his hold tightening and getting me closer to his body. It seems that he does not intend to let me go. I secretly smiled and slowly walked away. When I bit his lower lip slightly, he moaned.

I tried to regain my courage and strength.

"If I satisfy you, you'll accept me as your fiancée. Deal?" I whispered and looked at him with lust.

I heard his weak resistance, but he himself pulled my neck and kissed me deeply. I can still feel his tongue pressing against my lips. It seems like he won't stop until he succeeds.

He lightly bit my lower lip, causing his tongue to travel freely in my mouth.

My grip on his longsleeve tightened even more with the sensation I felt. I just want to pull it out of his body. But I didn't expect that he would rip my silk dress first! pulled and thrown somewhere.

My eyes widened as I tried to push him. But when I looked up, his eyes were on fire, and he was drowning. Drenched in heat and scorching to look at.

I think I want to back out!

"Uhm. I'm b-acking out—"

One of my legs moved back, but he quickly pulled my waist as his lips immediately landed on my neck.

"No backing out for you, Sweetie," he whispered as he bit a small part of my neck.

I closed my eyes tightly and held firmly to his muscled arm. I even caressed it afterwards, absentmindedly. Feeling the roughness of his skin because of his skin hair.

I almost moaned loudly from his kisses. I seem to be confused by his kisses that trail down my jaw to my lips.

"Please, remind me later why I even offered myself," I was confused and almost hooked my thigh on his waist when he carried me.

He laughed softly and smelled the sensitive part of my neck. He planted a kiss that ignited the heat even more.

"Because you wanted to be a satisfying wife." He bit my neck again and sipped at it lightly as he laid me down on the soft bed.

I couldn't stop feeling the heat and couldn't move to cover myself when he stood up with a smirk and quickly took off his long sleeve.

"I deserved you, didn't I?" he asked lowly as he threw away his white long-sleeved shirt and crawled on top of me.

The corner of my lips rose spontaneously as I saw him driving me crazy. But I almost screamed after he caught my hands and pinned them on either side of my head. I still moaned weakly at the feeling of his bulge.

"I think so. It's kinda hot, Aldo," I muttered, biting his sweet jaw.

He let out a loud howl of protest. His gaze became even more fiery. I didn't even realize how dark his green and silver eyes were.

"You won't regret it," he growled.

He captured my lips again and released my hands. My hands automatically clung to his neck and shoulders, struggling to gather strength to accompany his punishing kiss. My grip on his neck tightened even more after feeling his tongue in my mouth.

His warmth embraced my body. And I moaned after his hot chest touched mine. It seems to awaken my dormant warmth.

"Aldo," I moaned between his kisses as I felt his hands caressing my belly and the other hand caressing my thigh.

He left my lips and looked at me dangerously, "It's turning me on when you moan my name, Miss—"

"It's Mayu, Sweetie," I sweetly whispered as I welcomed his body between my aching thighs.

He settled himelf, "Yeah, My Mayu," he crazily muttered as his lips showered my neck with wet kisses.

My hands caressed his back after feeling his kisses even lower. Starting from the chest, downwards. It filled my body up to my belly.

Heat accumulated there naturally, tickling and wanting to get off. It was the first time I felt it and did this. Even though I was nervous about what might happen, it was replaced by curiosity and excitement. To think that Aldo is the man who is on top of me is already an end game. No more talking sh*t.

I have no idea if I was doing it correctly when I was grinding my body over his. I felt him naked above me after he threw his khaki shorts somewhere.

He growled much louder, biting my stomach softly as his head continued to go down. And I couldn't help but scream in pleasure when I felt his fingertips over there. I even held a good portion of his hair when he kissed it remorselessly and let his warm tongue enjoy it.

"Shit, Aldo!" My heart tightened, and my toes automatically curled. I wasn't even sure how tightly I was clinging to the bedsheet while his fingers and lips were relentless.

"Ah, Aldo!" I moaned much louder when his pace became fast.

I heard his deep breathing from there, along with sweat, as I was having trouble breathing as well. I closed my eyes tightly when he kissed me again, and at the same time as the heat I released.

"Sh*t," I spoke softly and took a deep breath.

"That's so sweet of you, Mayu." His lips went up again as he deliberately looked at me.

His eyes mirrored the fire in mine. Even his forehead had sweat that I managed to wipe with the back of my palm. I don't know if it was just because of the alcohol that I was able to wrap my leg around his waist.

"So much ready for me, Sweetie," he huskily whispered as he let himself try to get inside.

I harshly bit my lower lip as my tears streamed down my face with his first try. I heard him curse as if he was having a hard time entering.

"Aldo." My nails dug into his back in pain.

It hurts, and it seems to want to tear my entire being apart. But even so, I couldn't understand why, instead of pushing him, I hugged him even more.

He uttered another curse when he finally got in. He even kissed my tears away and muttered, "There's no really turning back, Sweetie."

I'm not sure how I managed to breathe with it. I felt my throat drying as he moved at his desired pace. Slowly, and yet pleasurably. I didn't even know how to clasp my hands on his nape to keep up with the sensation. Heat consumed me, and I felt like burning... with him.

I let my hands hold him tightly and watched his every move. He even bit my jaw and shoulder, as if he was having a hard time moving. I heard his grumbling and it sounded so alluring.

I even managed to grab ample amounts of his hair after feeling his warm palm caressing my waist down to my thigh.

"Sweet, Mayu," he whispered, as his lips found the valley of my br**st.

I don't know where to focus my head and attention on his vigorous movement. My stomach also tightens on its own and seems to want to release again.

"Aldo, I can't—"

I was unable to finish my word when he abruptly crawled on top, pinned me harshly on the bed, and claimed my lips ruthlessly. He even doubled his pace as he whispered, "I'm near."

I moaned louder as he groaned. I couldn't even keep up with his pace, so I found myself letting him rule my body. He firmly held my thigh and moved according to his rules.

I bit my lip violently as I climaxed while he continued to move. And I bit my lips even more firmly as he slowed down, and I felt the heat from him fill me.

"Are you satisfied?" I asked expectantly. Afraid that I might be thrown away without a doubt.

Even though I was still short of breath, what was discussed earlier was still clear in my mind.

He moved a little more, as he smirked, "But that doesn't mean you are welcome," he fired as he breathed heavily and crawled at my side.

My lips parted, and I blinked. I couldn't get what he meant. But when I understood that he was still planning to do so, I just pulled the blanket. I tried to hold back the tears that welled up in my eyes.

"But you did a great s*x job. I like your moans," he added, but I shook my head.

My throat closed as my chest tightened. I humbled myself for nothing. I feel like I pawned femininity to the devil, and then it didn't do any good.

That's when I realized that all men want is s*x. The call of flesh is what only exists in their minds; that is why they don't want to get married. He just wants to play with fire. That's it and nothing else.

I kept my thighs closed as I felt weak. Why did I forget that? If it's not satisfying, I will really regret it.

"What the fuck, Mayu?" I whispered to myself

I'm the aggrieved one, but I'm still the one fantasizing. I want to scold myself for that. Really wrong. But shouldn't he keep his word?

"Did you love it?" he whispered at the side of my ear as I felt his warm hand crawling up on my thigh.

I shook my head and grinned. This is only a one-night stand and shouldn't be repeated. I shouldn't care even if he exiles me. I can run away. The important thing is that this is only a one-time deal and there is no time extension.

I closed my eyes tightly as his hand traveled between my thighs. I took a deep breath, and even though I was weak, I immediately stood up and let the blanket fall to the floor.

"Afraid now?" he asked dangerously.

My hair almost stood up when I felt his gaze. Instead of being cold, I was enveloped in warmth.

I also tried to remind myself that what happened can't happen again, but my body is a traitor.

I calmed down my feelings several times before taking a step, even though it was difficult. I even heard the sound of the bed, caused by his actions.

"This is only a one-night stand, Aldo. Not gonna happen again," I spoke boldly but could not look at him.

I heard him pop his lips and even heard the sound of the bed, which is why I took another step. I am determined to leave him in this white room.

"Na-huh. You should take full responsibility of me, Mayu." I heard his weak step which made me step even more.

"And I am not yet satisfied—"

I didn't let him finish, "The deal was already done! If you are not satisfied, then the deal is null and void."

I took another step, but my eyes almost widened after feeling his warm palm and arm close to my stomach. I was still stunned when I felt his naked body resting on my back. And that seemed to start the heat that I was trying to kill again.

He was not satisfied by that and even wrapped his other arm around my stomach.

"That was just a one-night—"

"Shh. Let's make it two." One of his arms went up above my stomach and pulled my body closer to his chest, "Two tastes of you will make me satisfied, Mayu," he whispered, crazily.

My chest didn't stop pounding after feeling him below. And my breathing became even more fragmented as I closed my eyes after his hot lips landed on my shoulder, toward my neck.