บททั้งหมดของ VOWS OF DESIRES (DS1): บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

With no hesitation, he carried me and leaned me against the wall. I was wearing my robe, and the helm got easily lifted, exposing my legs. I anchored my legs to his hips and wrapped my arms around his neck as we continued to kiss passionately. I got lost in the moment as I felt his warm lips on my neck, and the next thing I knew, he had already removed my robe, my naked body flaunting right before him.“Ugh, Bryle…” I moaned, I could feel his eagerness, and squeezed my bottom. He stopped for a while, looked at me, then flashed a seductive smile.“This is the only way we could agree,” he continued to tease me, showering me with his kisses to every part of my body. He carried me to the bed and laid me, he quickly spread my legs, and my wetness was displayed upon him. He leaned over as soon as he saw it and said, “This is the punishment such pussy should have.” He gently slapped it, palmed it softly. He then circled my clit and a hot breath I felt next, he's licking m

My gaze returned to Bryle again; I didn't know what to say first. He was smiling and gestured for me to open the box. So, I followed and opened it— earrings… I'm not sure if I'll be disappointed or not. “I saw it when I came to the mall, you see? Its shape is a rose, just like your name.” I scrutinized the earrings, and they made my heart flutter. Not bad, still a sweet, simple gesture to remind him of me because of a rose. “Thanks, Bryle,” I sincerely said. When we finished our food, he invited me to sit on a bench at the side and watch the silence take over the night. I looked up at the sky and saw the beautiful moon tonight. There are only a few stars but they still add life to the sky. “Eli, I still don't know much about you, why don't you introduce yourself to me?” He said while his gaze was somewhere else. “I don't even know you very well either, we're just the same,” I smi

I remained motionless, refraining from breaking the silence. He closed the distance between us, coming to stand beside me. I observed his gaze as he intently absorbed the piece I had created. Captivated by the painting, he smiled before saying, "You clearly recall the scene of our first meeting." My eyes remained fixed on his face; my heart fluttered as he chuckled sotto voce. "But you still haven't recalled why I told you that you kissed me."“It's still a puzzle to me, Bryle… I really can't remember that I kissed you when I slipped at the mall.” My eyes rolled on their own as the scene played again in my head. Defeated by the thought, I returned my eyes to the painting, “Is it pretty?” “Hmm, all of your works are remarkable…” he replied as I felt him move a little closer, “But you are the most remarkable one.”“I already heard that from the other guys.” I rebutted and sneered.“Were those guys more important than me?” I winced at what he said.

"Hey, Tata Marie, I'm here. How are you? It's been a while since I last visited..." Bryle spoke to the grave of someone with an unfamiliar name. He called her 'Tata', meaning she was like an aunt or a respected elder, likely a nanny or someone close to him. I smiled softly, touched by how Bryle showed respect and care for this person, despite her being just a household help... Bryle glanced at me and continued speaking to the grave, "I have someone with me, Tata Marie, Felicity—my wife..." I nudged him, thinking he was crazy for expecting her to believe our fake marriage story even if she was dead. I gave him a disapproving look, prompting him to clarify, "Fine, fine, not yet. She's not my wife yet, but it's on my plan to make her one…for real." "Bryle," I called his attention, but he ignored me. "I have a lot to tell you, Tata Marie, but I'll save it for my next visit. I only came by to introduce you to Felicity, before we head to where

"Do you want me to satisfy you, wife?" He said in a seductive tone. I swallowed hard and quickly glanced around. I knew it, he takes things too seriously when I tease him like that. Argh! What if someone sees us here in the house!? So embarrassing!​“Bryle…finish you're cooking first…” I whimpered,“It's almost done, just let it be, it won't burn.” He replied and pressed his lips again on mine. I didn't bother to protest, kissing him back. Every kiss intensified the heat between us, deeper, making us more aroused by our low grunts.I felt his hand firmly touching my chest, and not a long minute later, he snaked his hands under my top and played with my nipple, stimulating it, and it got hard.“W-wait, we might get caught…” I whispered low.“Relax, Eli. There are no other people here, it's just the two of us now.” My brow furrowed, curious about what he said.“What? Why?”"Brianna is not here, so I let the maids