*Alexis*
His cologne intoxicated me and his voice had an exquisite effect on my body. He took a step forward, causing me to take a step back. That repeated until we were both in the suite. Releasing my hand from his grip, I sat on the couch crossing my legs. With that my thighs were exposed and a little part of my butt too. I wasn't wearing underwear, especially with that dress. While making myself comfortable, I heard his gulp, realizing the effect I had over him. I smirked to myself.
"Mr. Valentine how are planning to enjoy your night with me as you earlier claimed?" I questioned his intentions, biting my lip.
"I want to bite that lip of yours until you moan my name Miss Alessandro" He chanted approaching me. I was surprised to say the least but in a good way. No man had ever had the balls to announce his true intentions before the end of the night. God, I wanted him so bad but I wasn't that willing to offer myself to him in a silver platter. He had to earn me, pleasure me and then if I was feeling adequate with his services I would grant him the feeling of ultimate pleasure back.
I pouted, giving him the fuck me daddy look. He groaned, leaning closer to my face. He looked deep into my eyes, causing me to zone out for a bit when a strike of pleasure brought me back.
<ZAYN>
Her body in that pretty little dress was exposed to everyone. Every man in this club was asking me who she was and whether I think they have a chance with her. I couldn't blame them. She looked ravishing. I wanted to feel her flesh against mine.
Managing to get her alone in the suite, I knew I couldn't control myself anymore. She was challenging me, hoping I would break. She made it clear that she wasn't wearing any underwear as her whole thigh was exposed. She teased me. Biting her lip, provoking me with her fuck me glare. She wanted to play, so let's play princess.
I slowly approached her, wrapping my hands around her, trapping her so that she couldn't move. Starring deep into her jade eyes to distract her, I slid my hand under her dress to her already wet pussy. She gasped, her eyes opened widely.
My thumb working on her clit, caressing it hard and fast. Seeing her back arch, drew a smile to my face. As she was about to moan, our lips collided. With my thumb going faster down her pussy, she moaned into my mouth. Increasing the speed, I slid one finger inside her, causing her to break the kiss. Her head buried in my neck while she was moaning to my ear.
"Fuck! Mr. Valentine..." She groaned
"It's Zayn, princess" Punishing her for that mistake, I decided to slid another finger in her pussy. Her hands scratching my back, I knew she was about to cum soon. Going faster, thrusting my fingers against her pussy, her legs spread and her head fell back.
"Ugh...Fuck! Ah!" She moaned louder, sending chills down my spine. She was craving for me as much as I was craving for her.
I tried to slid three fingers in but she stopped my hand and took it away. Observing the room, searching for something, she took a napkin and cleaned my hand which was covered with her juices. After, she stood up, fixed her dress and started walking to the door. I coughed causing her to stop. She turned around, leaned to my neck and whispered. "That's for calling me princess" and with that she left.
How did I find myself in a situation like that? How did a woman make me feel nervous when she's around? And she didn't let me have sex with her. Most girls would die for a night with me, but she didn't. She knew how to make a man sweat for it. I was up for the challenge. I would have to show her where the real sweat is. When she will be riding my dick begging for a break, her sweat dripping down her breasts.
Princess, was going to submit to me.
"Alec" I called.
"Yes, Mr. Valentine"
"Find everything you can about a lady named Alexis Alessandro" I demanded not giving further explanation. This woman intrigued me and I was sure not going to lose.
The game is on. And you, princess, have nowhere to hide.
The Game is on darlings... who will be found guilty of loosing?
Hope you liked thh chapter! See you in the next one ;).
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