Chapter 67
She watched him watch her.
She felt like she was experiencing heaven.
Arielle thought she would break when he first entered her, and now the pleasure had overridden anything else.
Luciano’s eyes were an inferno of passion, eating her up alive. His hands slid like satin on her skin, over her hips, her rib cage, caressing her breasts. Then he ducked his head once more and his velvet tongue branded every inch of her body until every cell and atom felt alive and fevered.
A sheen of perspiration clung to his forehead, and she ached to lick it up and get drunk on him. High on him. She thrashed under his eyes when their gazes met, glorying in the ravaged way he looked at her, the tender words that tumbled off his lips as he took her, words like adore and want you and killing me.
And when his rhythm turned erratic, her eyes drifted shut and the passion overtook her. She clutched his bulging shoulders with a soft cry of pure, unrefined bliss, hearing him let loose a growl of his own, and they snapped and twisted together, clutching each other, tense and shaking, and then…seconds later…slumping, relaxed and entwined, they felt as if they were one, at last.
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Ariel never thought her first time would be like this, it felt like heaven, Luciano was a skilled lover and he made her feel special with how he touched her and made love to her, she opened her eyes to see him watching her, she suddenly got shy thinking of what they had just shared.
“Stop looking at me like that,”
Ariel voiced looking away from him,
“Why? Are you shy? You don’t have to be, because from now on, we will be doing this a lot,”
He said as he pulled her to him.
“Really? A lot?”
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“You are crazy but yes, a lot, you don’t want me going anywhere else remember? No sharing what’s yours?”
He said, she did remember telling him she wasn’t about to share him with anyone else while he was hers but she hadn’t expected him to actually do as she said, not her fault because he was the one that added it to the contract in the first place.
“Does that mean?”
“Yes, Ari, I am all yours for the next two years,”
She liked how he called her and smiled at him.
“Does that mean you removed that from the contract?”
She could not resist asking, she just wanted to confirm.
“Yes, I did,”
he responded.
“Wow, I didn’t actually expect you to,”
“I did, now you have to cater to all my needs”
He said, kissing her sweetly, she couldn’t help the giggle that she let out even though she regretted it almost immediately, she covered her face in shame, and tried to get away from him but he dragged her back to himself.
“You can’t run from me my lady, you are all mine, don’t even think of trying to run from me,”
He said before kissing her passionately again, once again, he was on her eating her and taking her places she never thought she could go, and all through the night, he showed her just how much of a lover he was and just how much he would make her enjoy being married to him.
Arielle woke up in his arms the next morning, she could feel his eyes on her even before she opened her eyes.
“You are finally awake,”
He said smiling at her, it felt nice waking up in the arms of someone and that person smiling so brightly, Arielle smiled back.
“I did,”
She said trying to get up and off his arms but he didn’t let her go.
“So? How are you feeling?”
He asked and she contemplated whether she should tell him how he made her feel or just give a simple reply, she choose the latter.
“I am good, last night was amazing,”
“I know right, you might not have experience but you definitely possess the right skills, I can’t get enough of you,”
He said before kissing her softly on her lips, she knew she must have morning breath and wanted to get away from him but he didn’t let her.
“I need to go speak with Deda, it is urgent, I will see you when I get back,”
He said when he finally broke the kiss, he stood up from the bed still naked, and walked into the rest room, he was back a few moments later, still naked, she watched as he walked into his closet and picked out clothes, his fine ass in full display.
“Stop looking at me like that,”
He warned.
“I didn’t do nothing,”
She said rubbing her eyes.
“You did, anyway, I need to see Deda, it is urgent, I will be back soon okay? Then you can look at anyhow you want to,”
He said, walking up to the bed, he sat on the side and placed his hand on her.
“Alright,”
She mouthed, she was still tired from not getting any sleep last night but the memories of how her night went brought a fresh smile to her face.
“Why are you smiling like that? Do you want me to not leave?”
Luciano teased, caressing her lips with his fingers, she resisted the urge to open her mouth and suck on them.
“Don’t do that, I have to leave,”
Luciano said.
“Sure,”
“I will be back soon, take all the rest you want because I can’t guarantee that I will let you get one when I get back,”
He added.
“Sure,”
She said again.
“You, my lady, are gonna be in big trouble when I get back,”
He said and kissed her before walking away.
“Oh my gosh,”
Arielle yelped when he closed the door behind him.
“Come on Arielle, you can’t lose your senses just because of good sex,”
Arielle scolded herself, trying to get back to her sense and remember the whole reason she married him and who he truly is to her but after the way, he treated her with so much care last night, she found it hard to remember, she had not expected him to be such a tender lover, even caring for her needs and not wanting her to get hurt, last night was a whole new level of awesomeness and she knew she would never be able to forget it.
“So what am I supposed to do for the next two years? I can’t just sit at home and not do shit”
Arielle thought, taking her mind off last night to focus on the more important stuff, the only reason she didn’t have a problem with just sitting at the mansion all day without doing anything was that she had felt it was temporary but now she has to live as his wife for the next two years so she needed to find something to do and not just sit idle and wait for him at home while he works, of course, Luciano was a very busy man, so while he busy himself with business, when she doesn’t need to be his wife, she needed something to do for herself, but what could she possibly do? not like she had any basic training, thinking about it now, she realized how much of a loser she was, she never went beyond high school even though she had dreams of getting a degree, also, she never had the time or resources to learn a skill either, if she was going to find something to do in the next two years, she would have to learn something first but what could she learn? she has spent so much time just trying to survive that she really could not remember what her dream was, she use to have dreams of course but it got lost in the long line, maybe it was time to find that dream again, it was time to do something for herself, she concluded that she will talk to Luciano about it when he returns after they have talked about it, she would then find a way to find that dream again.
It might take time but she knew just what she can do when she sets her mind to it.
“I do hope he listens and approve,”
She mouthed as she got out of bed and went into Luciano’s restroom to take a bath, she looked at herself in the mirror and she almost did not recognize herself.
“Who are you and what did you do to the real me?”
She questioned herself.
“I ate her up, I am the real you,”
The crazy voice in her head let out in a cheery and excited voice.
“Yeah you did, you ate her up and replaced her, I like you a lot, I like you a lot Arielle,”
Arielle said to herself while staring at the mirror, she could not remember the last time she had told herself that, it was a long, long time ago, going forward, she wanted to tell herself more, wanted to love herself more and just be herself naturally, funny how all it took for her to come to this was a night of wild, awesome sex with her husband who isn’t going to stay her husband for a long time, she swore to herself while looking at the mirror that she would enjoy these two years to the fullest and walk away right after with no feelings or regrets.