Desire
**Kael**
Sarah was trying to play games with me, it must have been her intention, to not open the door and make me talk to her through that ridiculous obstacle. Her refusal to see me was increasing my irritation to the maximum.
"We have an agreement, Sarah," I reminded her. "And you need to fulfill your part."
"You have an agreement with Rachel, not with me," she dared to say.
"In case you don't know, Rachel has gone to Spain, taking all the money with her."
I didn't want to use that argument, but I thought it was necessary to take advantage of that weapon now, as I believe Sarah might not be aware of her sister's recent actions.
The first thing Rachel did yesterday after receiving the two million dollars I transferred to her account was to pay the loan shark. The second thing was to go back to Arthur's nightclub and have a fun night surrounded by her old circle of friends. It didn't surprise me that today she decided to buy a ticket and travel to Barcelona with the same group, forgetting that she is no longer an heiress who can make international trips whenever she wants.
"In other words, she left you alone and without any money," I made sure to clarify the situation for Sarah.
My words didn't seem to have any effect, as Sarah continued not to respond to me. The idea of breaking down the door quickly crossed my mind, but I immediately reprimanded myself for that crazy thought. Although I "bought" her, I would never make her mine without her consent, even though I noticed the glint of desire in her eyes just an hour ago.
“How do you know that Rachel did that?” Sarah asked, surprising me by suddenly opening the door when I was about to turn away.
“I know a lot about you both, Sarah.” I said, leaning against the doorframe.
“I don't understand!” She said with apparent revolt. “Did you already know us before the auction? If you desired Rachel and bid so high for her, why am I the one here now?”
“Do you want me to tell you everything that was happening around you in recent years while you lived in a bubble of ignorance, completely comfortable with the luxurious life that Patrick offered you?”
“I didn't know there was something hidden happening around me.” She defended herself.
“How could you know?” I pointed out. “You did nothing but live with your head in the world of fantasies provided by your books or stay in your sister's shadow while she had fun, and you only watched her live.”
“Now I know that there are secrets I don't know, but I need you to tell me.” She pleaded, and her eyes seemed sad and disappointed.
“It's not the right time yet.”
“Then when will it be?”
“When this month is over before you go back to living with Rachel and her frivolous and petty circle of friends, I'll tell you some things you need to know.” I ended up promising, and I intended to keep that promise.
It was time for Sarah to finally mature and face matters that also concerned her. When she heard my promise, I noticed her sadness increased, and I feared that tears would start flowing from her eyes at any moment. My concern was not about personal discomfort at seeing someone cry in front of me, but rather because I didn't want to witness Sarah's tears.
When the first tear streamed down, I embraced her, holding her in my arms and resting her head on my shoulder. However, to my surprise, she remained strong and didn't give in to tears, as I believed she would.
“You all seem to know things that I don't, and it's very frustrating.” She said, her voice choked.
With care, I moved her away from my body, seeking her face and keeping my gaze fixed on her sad eyes. I wanted to ensure that my words were true and conveyed sincerity.
“All you need to know right now is that the only woman I want is you, Sarah.” I spoke with conviction. “I don't want to be with Rachel. I never desired her. Believe me, I'm telling the truth, even if you don't understand it now.”
She sighed with resignation, and I took the opportunity to do what I had longed for since Sarah left my yacht several weeks ago—I kissed her with all the fervor of the desire I had for her. Only for her.
To my surprise and complete relief, her initial resistance quickly dissipated, and soon she was returning my kiss with the same eagerness I felt, her body pressing against mine with evident desire.
We were still standing by the bedroom door, but I didn't care about that detail. It was just the two of us in the apartment, and I didn't want to risk making a move, entering her room, and putting up a barrier between us again.
Our kisses were increasing in intensity and hunger, more and more intense and debauched, with our tongues traveling from one mouth to the other, while our hands were everywhere.
Only when I felt Sarah's hands roaming my chest, but under my shirt, was I able to realize that she had removed the garment from inside my pants? I then began to unbutton my shirt, removing it from my body and throwing it away, while Sarah just watched, now seeming fascinated by what she saw and making me even more horny than I was already feeling.
I pulled her close to me again and, without us both needing words, we were soon together beside the double bed in her room and I began to remove the pieces of the ugly, unattractive pajamas she was wearing.
“I desire you, as I have never desired any other before.” I thought it best to use the truth about that undeniable fact.
Her eyes lit up again the same way I had seen them do when I arrived that night and I admired her now completely naked body, her shaved pussy making me salivate with desire, and then I kissed her again, with even more drive than before.
I separated our lips just long enough to lay her down on the bed, removing my pants and underwear with agility, even though the sight of her lying on the mattress was something torturous.
“Spread your legs wide for me,” I asked, kneeling on the floor as she complied with my request.
I held her legs so that she remained completely exposed to me and only after admiring her already well-lubricated pussy, which proves that she is as much in desire as I am, I lowered my face and started sucking her with great pleasure.
“Ah…”
Sarah began to moan incessantly as I continued to deliver a few orgasms in a way that was as pleasurable for her as it was for me. Only when I felt her legs trembling and she slumped to the mattress looking exhausted did I get up from the floor, positioning myself between her still-spread but trembling legs?
I lowered my body over hers and kissed her, first on the neck, going down to her breasts, placing them alternately inside my mouth, and sucking them hard, lavishing myself in their voluminous mounds.
"I can't... I can't take it..." Sarah said through moans.
I pulled my mouth away from her breasts and looked up at her face, admiring her expression of complete and utter delight.
"Do you want me to stop?” I asked just to confirm.
"No!" she practically screamed. "I want you.”
“You have me,” I said softly and I wasn't sure she could hear.
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