The Croesus’ Bride [Completed] - 98 Chapter 25

Danial Summer’s POV

After the bride and groom disappeared that I have the fortune to see they sneaked out of their party, I have my adventure on my own. I was on the other side of town, with whiskey in my hand as I was leaning against the bar.

I sighed as I looked around me. People were grinding on each other, some were having their tongue on their partner’s throat. me? well, being an observant that I did not like it one bit.

I need to get laid ASAP.

I chugged down on my drink. It burned my throat but I don’t care. Maybe I liked it, to numb this aching feeling for someone. Someone that was already out of my life and maybe never return.

“One Apple Martini, please,”

see? Even her voice was taunting my mind as the new redhead was sitting next to me. I did not care about her as I know Flora was brunette, not redhead.

“Rough night?” She tried to make conversation as I was still ignoring her. please, let this all go away, stop taunting me with her sweet voice. She chuckled. She fucking chuckled at my behavior and my cock twitched.

What the actual fuck?

I turned to look at the intruder, who ruining my evening to dying alone. As I put my grimace on, my eyes were wide open as I took in the shapely long legs, the short dress that she was wearing and the familiar slender hands.

No, it cannot be.

“What? Cat got your tongue, handsome?” She asked as I looked into her green, beautiful eyes. Even her smile was wicked as I blinked a few times.

“I thought you already gone out of the country,” I said as I was still staring at her. She was playing with the edge of her glass with her delicate fingers.

fingers that used to trace my chest.

“Well, I wouldn’t go without saying goodbye, right?” She said as she sipped on her apple martini. Those delicious lips that I have craved to kiss since she broke into my apartment. I tsk-ed before I chugged the rest of my whiskey and paid the bartender. I even left a good amount of tips just because I was pissed off with her presence.

“Hey!” She called after me as I was walking out of the bar. I did not know what happened as I was walking, okay maybe more like swaying side to side, as I made to the door. she caught my wrist and it burned. I turned sharply at her before I shook her handoff.

“Stay away from me,” I hissed at her as she blinked a few times at me. She was fuming, I can see it alright, and it made her even more beautiful. And my cock was hard as stone right now.

“Come here you, we need to talk,” she said before she took my hand and she went to drag me out of the bar. I was trying to loose from her grip. For a woman, she had a firm grip and I was aroused for no reason.

Down, boy, down. Do not let the viper wins.

“Where are we going?” I hissed at her as she turned to look at me boringly.

“Somewhere we can have a private talk,” she replied as she pulled me out of the entrance and there were many people that were lining up. She dragged me away as I was trying to keep up with her. She was not an easy person to follow around.

She dragged me toward the deserted alley, a few blocks away from the bar. She pulled me before she slammed my back toward the dirty wall. I grunted as I was leaning against the wall.

“So, we’re here. Talk then,” I said as Flora looked at me with her brilliant eyes. I cannot hide my boner if this continued. I have to make sure that she never knew that I still desire her even after what happened between us.

“Flora—” was the last thing that came out of my mouth as she kissed me, not on the cheeks but the lips.

I guess I was not the only one frustrated after 5 months of separation.

Fauna Kent’s POV

I was gripping his hair as he was pushing his tongue down my throat. I tasted him as he tasted me. I can sense his arousal against my stomach as I was constricted by the wedding dress.

“Fucking dress,” I mumbled before Adam kissed me again and this time, his hands went to the zipper of my dress. He slid the dress of my body as I was standing there only in my undies.

“Beautiful, just how I remember it,” Adam mumbled before he went to roam my body as he kissed my jaw and neck. He was being a great lover if I can say so myself as I just experience sex for the second time now.

He was tracing his fingers on my side as I was playing with his nape. His touches were tingling my skin as I was thrusting my erected nipples to graze his chest. He chuckled darkly as he can sense that I was being impatient.

“Relax, we have more time to discover our body, my love,” he said huskily as I was pulling him for a kiss. A passionate one.

“Please, make me yours. I cannot wait any longer,” I said as I was begging for his mercy. surely, he had left me frustrated the other day, hence I demanded him to finish it.

“So eager, meu amor,” he said before he scooped me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso as my back hit the door. My undies were damp with my juice. My desire for Adam and he had the nerve to delay it.

One of these days I will fucking kill him in his sleep.

He went to kiss my lips as he fumbled my breasts and squeezed it. I gasped and he took the opportunity to shove his tongue inside mine again.

I can taste his sweet wood scent and masculinity in his mouth. He fucked my mouth at the same time his fingers were moving in and out of my core.

“Fuck yes,” I groaned as I can sense that my orgasm was building as his thumb was caressing my clit.

“Oh god, I want you so bad. I need you now, my love,” I said as the wave of pleasure was shaking my body. My walls clenched on his fingers as I moaned.

“So beautiful. And mine,” he growled before he hauled me and strode in three big steps before he dumped me on the bed. He was still dressed and now he was losing his tie. I waited for him to undress as I was playing with my clit, making him devastated to have me.

“You are one seductress, Fauna Kent,” he said as he shrugged off his jacket and unbuttoned, well more like ripped, the buttons of his shirt and then worked on his belt.

“I have an excellent teacher,”

“Will you tell me who it was,”

“He was about to fuck me if he can ever get inside in time before I orgasm again,” I said before he growled as he shrugged off his pants and brief together. He was working on his socks and shoes before he jumped on me.

“Only I will give you pleasure, meu amor,” he said as he kissed me and slammed into his home.

We gasped together at the contact before groaning. He let me adjust to his length for a while before he moved and building up the desire that will be home run to us. He moved slowly and tenderly that I got frustrated.

“Move quickly, Florenz,”

“But I wanted to make love to you, my love,”

“Raw fucking first, then make love,” I said as I was kissing him with my need, desire for him to go faster. He groaned before he thrust into me with his might. He was moving faster, stronger, deeper.

“Yes, yes…oh…yes!” I panted as I was matching his rhythm. A similar sensation was building up in my stomach as it started from my toes and traveled it to my head. Then, the wave came again as my walls clenched around him as I was riding that ecstasy. Adam was still moving in and out of me.

“Fuck!” He screamed as he moved with one deep thrust before he spewed his hot load into me. I was gripping his body like he was my everything and he had bit my neck. The wave of pleasure intensified and I think I can see stars and galaxies right now.

We were breathing heavily as I can sense the slickness against my thighs. Adam was laying on top of me as he nuzzled my neck and breathed me in. I was tracing his back as I was looking at the ceiling, sated after a long time.

“That was…wow…that was beautiful, meu amor,” Adam said as he looked at me in the eyes with all the adoration that he can master. I smiled at him as I went to kiss his mouth.

“You are the peanut to my jelly, Adam Florenz,” I said as I was caressing his chest.

“And you are my straw to my berry, Fauna Odette Kent,” he replied. I giggled as I slapped him playfully.

“What was that for?”

“For using my whole name. I hate it,” I said as I was trying to grimace at him. He smirked at me.

“Why? It was such a beautiful name,”

“My middle name was based on a Barbie movie that my mum liked when she was a kid. I think I have enough humiliation in that,” I said as I was running my fingers through his silky hair. He laughed and that vibration stirred something in my core.

He was hard, again.

He knows that as he arched his eyebrow at me. I blushed as I was looking at his nipples.

“Well, ready for another one?”

“For you, I will always be ready, my love,” I said and his smirk grew wider.