Chapter 004: Irresistible

GAVIN

This woman came a little too strong. Is it because of the alcohol? Her soft plump lips brushed against mine. She was moving, desperate to open my mouth. Yet I maintained my cool. This just doesn’t sound right to me. She’s too young for me. Not to mention that she’s also my nephew’s ex. I don’t want to stir up things between them. Even with the influence of the alcohol, I can’t let her do what she wants.

Finally, she pulled her head up. She looked at me with disappointment in her eyes. 

“You don’t have to resist, you know?” She said and grabbed the bottle of vodka I ordered earlier. She opened the lid and drank it in front of me. My brows furrowed at the sight, especially when she intentionally didn’t swallow the alcohol and just let it drip from her mouth. I followed the direction of the alcohol, leading my eyes to her chest.

I immediately removed my eyes from her, directing them to the woman behind her who has been watching us. She’s with this woman.

“Oh, wait…” Suddenly, Samantha halted with a crease on her forehead. “Are you… perhaps married?” How I hope so, Samantha. At my age, I fucking hope so. But with this disability… I could no longer hope for that, until you came.

I wanted to say those words but I just ended up shaking my head.

“Then what’s stopping you from sleeping with me?” 

First off, she was the fiancee of my nephew. Secondly, her age. Thirdly… She's a virgin. Fourthly…is there actually a fourth reason? In fact, the fourth one is not a reason, but a courage to sleep with her. I have never felt more aroused than today… when our skin touched back at the villa. I talked to my doctor with it and I was advised to do it with the one who got my arousal–her, Samantha.

“Hm? Is it because I’m a virgin?” She muttered and leaned closer to me. “But I can assure you. I know a lot of things.” Her breath brushed against my skin when she whispered, growing something on me.

I closed my eyes intently, trying to get back the circulation of my blood–when she suddenly touched the bulge between my thighs.

“Look, you’re hard. Let me take care of that.” She leaned on my chest and caressed the bulge. Fuck. It feels so new to me. Being caressed like that… getting hard… feeling hot… Everything feels new to me, and it’s making my judgment cloudy.

“I already warned you, Ms. Samantha…” Panting, I grabbed her hand and looked at her ablazing sharp gaze. “You’re going to regret this…”

“I’ll be the one to decide that… after you crack me open.” She grinned at me. I closed my eyes, intently. I don’t know what she’s on about. Her demeanor just changed after I told her my name. But none of those matters now when my mind only desires for one thing at the moment.

I grabbed her out of here and rushed toward the closest room we could get in. Using my card, the door creaked open. Panting, I brushed my fingers through my hair, removing my hand from her wrist. Samantha immediately laid on the bed, getting ready like a feast being prepared for me. I stared at her body, porcelain and curvy. My throat dried all of a sudden. I licked my lower lip and returned my eyes up on her.

“You have a minute to get out of this room…” I remarked. Suddenly, she got her upper body up, making her head closer to my crotch.

“Does it mean we can only do it in a minute–” God, this woman is really testing me. I threw her back on the bed, and looked at her with my mind getting cloudy. I swallowed the lump in my throat. This still feels unreal to me.

I looked at her face and saw her taking multiple gulps while looking at the bulge in my pants. She was even sweating cold.

That’s it. I really can’t do it. I got up the bed and breathed in deeply, catching her attention.

“Hey, why did you–”

“You can get out of the room now.” I said as I turned my back. I didn’t wait for her to get out and headed to the bathroom in an instant. I don’t care what she thinks about me right now. I just can’t do it with her.

I looked at the mirror in front of me with my gaze between my legs. Slowly, I pulled the zippers down, breathing heavily, as if I was deciphering the wires of a ticking bomb. A second later, my cock bounced out, still hard. Eyes closed, I reached for it with my hand. I can’t believe it… I really can’t believe that it’s finally erected. It really is hard.

After my attempts to get it erected… after my attempts to hold it hard… My dick is finally erected. Holding my breath, I spit on it and slowly go my way to both ends. I started with a slow pace, until the rush caught up with me.

I could barely catch my breath. I have only one thing in my mind right now–the need to ejaculate. I’m so close–

“Seriously?” My jaw dropped open. Didn’t I lock the door?! Wait, did I?! “You’re going solo after I got you hard?” Frozen, I looked at Samantha through the mirror. She entered with her arms across her chest.

“Don’t you think that’s too selfish?” She said as she raised her brow at me. I was about to speak to defend my end, when her face suddenly relaxed. She smiled at me and remarked, “Anyways, I have a proposal for you, Gavin.”

“You’re drunk.” I said with restrained frustration and got my crotch back in my pants. Fuck. That was almost! I was so fucking near… She entered at such a fucking wrong time. “I don’t want to fuck an intoxicated woman nor do I want to hear your nonsense.” I reasoned as I stretched my back to regain my composure.

“I have a pretty good tolerance, though. That half a bottle of vodka of yours doesn’t make me drunk.” She just always has the last words. She keeps getting away with my reasons! As a sign of defeat, I heaved a sigh. Alright, let’s hear what she has to say.

“Aight. Let me hear you–” I was slowly getting back on my feet when she suddenly came closer to me. Worse, she’s unzipping my pants.

“Why don’t we talk about it while doing the deed?”

It’s almost hard for me to believe that this woman is a virgin. She’s way too strong and straightforward for that.