CHAPTER FOUR

Winter’s POV

“Daddy,” I murmured against his lips, but instead he took it as a cue to shove his tongue down my throat.

The kiss started as sweet and passionate, his breath warm against my mouth, but now it's like he wants to claim me whole.

His tongue seems to be looking for a means to go past my throat.

He used one arm to lift me up from the bridal-style position I was in when I scurried into his lap, and now I was straddling him.

I gave my whole self to him as his fingers slipped under my shirt and reached to untuck the hook of my bra.

His hands moved to cup my breast as he pulled away my lace bra from my chest, and I moaned into his mouth.

“Should I stop?” He asked, against my lips. Instead, I replied by deepening the kiss. It's been so long since I felt like this.

The romance between Nolan and me had diminished a little due to me working and trying to clear my table before our getaway. And whenever I tried to spice things up, he claimed that he was always busy.

He took that as a cue to use his thumb to caress my nipples, which resulted in a surge of dopamine releasing from my body.

I slipped my hand into his trousers, and I stroked his dick.

“Do you like that?” I asked, smiling at him while nibbling on my bottom lip.

He pushed his head back as he savoured the moment for a while before reaching for the hem of my shirt.

I raised my hands up, granting him easy access to pull off my shirt while my boobs gawked at him.

He looked at me briefly before his mouth reached for my left boob, and he sucked on it gently while his hand played with my right boob.

When I moaned gently trying to savour the pleasure, he pushed himself up, and I moved to pull away his shirt, and he carried me up and plopped me on the chair while he knelt in the middle of my legs and unbuttoned my trousers, which he flung across the room as they were undone.

He pulled down my panties. “ You are wet and ready for me,” he whispered and buried his head into my pussy while he sucked my juice.

I cried out in ecstasy. Even Nolan hadn’t given me a pleasure this good.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I managed to say as my legs trembled with pleasure.

He stopped instantly, and I immediately regretted my words. “Are you uncomfortable?” He asked as he made to stand up.

My head searched for ways to make this continue. We can’t just stop like this. I pulled him close for a kiss, and I tasted his mouth with the taste of my juice. He stood up and carried me while he continued to kiss me and walked me to his room, my legs wrapped around his waist.

He didn’t waste a second as he dropped me to the bed and pulled down his trousers and underwear. I bit my bottom lip as I watched the sight in front of me.

He hovered over me, and I was impatiently waiting for him to slide in, just to feel his fingers inside me. He pushed in slowly, and oh gosh! It felt like electricity surged through my body.

“Don’t stop.”

“Keep going.”

I murmured while trying to take in the pleasures, and just as I was about to reach the climax, he lowered himself in between my legs and thrust in slowly.

He dipped his fingers into my mouth, and I could taste myself on his palms.

He held my hips and thrust in and out in a slow tempo while my moans filled the air.

I arched my back, and a moan escaped from my lips.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered as my fingers dug into his back.

“Oh... yeah,” he said as my hips began to follow his rhythm.

His mouth nibbled my neck as he thrust in like a hungry lion; he was going at the right pace, and I so much love it.

Then, the slow tempo increased and started going at an increased pace until it slowed down again while I was still under him.

He let out a loud grunt as he came into me, releasing all his built-up pleasures.

“How could Nolan have dared to hurt you?” he said, plastering a kiss on my forehead before rolling to the other side of the bed.

“Can we not talk about Nolan?” I told him as I lay on his chest.

His arm reached for my bare back and caressed it as my boobs rubbed against his chest.

“Should we go again?” I asked. A laughter escaped from his lips as he called my name with gentleness. “ Winter Cooper”, this made me chuckle.

The next morning, I woke up to see Gavril wasn’t beside me. Different thoughts rang through my head: what if he had realised what we did was not supposed to happen and he had regretted it?

I looked around to see one of his t-shirts, and I slipped it on.

“I will leave to escape this awkwardness,” I whispered to myself as I opened the door. I peeked around the room and saw no sign of his presence.

I gently closed the door as I tiptoed back to my room when a voice interrupted me from behind. “ Scrambled or poached egg?”

I got started and turned to see him standing shirtless behind me. I blinked my eyes as I managed to reply to him. “ Anyone is fine.”

I turned to continue walking back to my room when he asked again, “ Did you enjoy your night?”

Memories from last night flooded my head as I cleared my throat. “ I slept well, I guess.”

“After that whole work you made me do, you…” He started as he walked up to me while I walked backwards until my back hit the wall.

He took my hands and held them against his dick, which was erect and hard.

“This big guy can’t stop thinking about you,” he said, his mouth hovering against my lips.

“Daddy,” I bat my lashes at him. “ Are you this corny?”

He laughed and released himself from me.

“I wanted to ease the awkwardness,” he said.

“Well, I am leaving. If I can’t go back, I will stay in a hotel till the flights are clear for travel.”

“Oh my God!” He gasped. “ Was I that bad?” He asked.

“You were all shades of amazing,” I voiced out before I realised, and I could see a smirk playing on his lips before I shook my head. “ We were not…” I paused. “ That was not supposed to happen,” I said.

“Was it or was it not?” He leaned closer as he lifted my chin up and leaned in to kiss me.

A knock sounded on the front door, distracting us.

“Who could it be?” He asked, looking towards the door.

“I ordered some things before I got here. It might be my package,” I replied, walking towards the door.

“It wouldn’t have gotten here in this weather,” he replied, walking towards the kitchen.

“I ordered them in Bali. Maybe they got here before the weather,” I said, opening the door. My eyes widened in horror at the sight of what I was seeing.

“What the hell?” I voiced out.

“What happened to your package?” Gavril said aloud from the kitchen.

“We are here for vacation,” Nolan replied loudly as he helped himself into the room with Layla, who followed closely behind.