Chapter 144: How Good Does It Feels?
Chapter 144: How Good Does It Feels?
Camilla
It took everything in me to not drop or spill the food in my hand and it annoyingly took everything with this man's support too.
"Don't be upset." He whispered slowly in my ear, planting a kiss right below it and sending pleasure induced tingles throughout my body.
"You will be thankful for this when I am the one filling you up later."
Just like that, I was dissolved into a pool of desire in his arms and he knew it too. Opening the door to his bedroom and being cautious of not hitting my head on anything, he brought me straight out to the balcony before gently placing me down. Within a second, he was taking the food from my tight grip and organizing it on the table, pulling out a chair for me and smiling as I sat down.
"This smells good." I said, thanking him for the gesture and watching as he took a seat right across from me.
Both of our bodies instantly relaxed in each other's presence, small signs of a setting sun causing a golden glow to pass over both our faces.
"I figured something a little more simple would be good for tonight." He said, grabbing a pair of tongs he made me bring up and plating salad for both of us.
Simply or complex, I don't really care. He has yet to make something l disliked and anyways, the view of him in the kitchen earlier would make even the most awful food edible.
Nodding my head to him, I happily take my plate from him before grabbing a burger bun and layering it with mustard lettuce. My mouth watered at the sight, my mind almost capable of fully straying from the ache in my core.
"Thank you for making this." I hummed in appreciation, looking up to find him dishing his own food.
He gave me a small smile and nod in response, his knees brushing just slightly against the side of mine under the table. The contact was nice and I finally felt myself grow calm as I lifted my food to my mouth and took a bite. As usual, his cooking didn't disappoint. Something that seemed as simple as a burger had flavors bursting across my taste buds, the taste almost making it worth going up and down those stairs so many damn times.
At least, I could be well fed if I were going to have to deal with this pain.
"How are you feeling?" He asked after a bite of his food, his knees brushing mine again and showing me it was intentional.
Squirming at the reminder, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed to talk about this as easily as talking about the weather over dinner.
"I am good," I nodded, taking another large bite of my food to spare me from conversation.
I have actually gotten a lot more confident and relaxed around him but some things just refused to come naturally to me.
"Be more specific." He smiles, knowing it is nearly impossible to ignore the ache in my body by forcing me to acknowledge it.
Even though I am able to take my time eating, I know this conversation is inevitable but he was patient, frustratingly patient.
I knew I would have to cave and give in so I placed down my food but kept my eyes on my plate.
"It feels good." I flush, clearly picking up on the change in the atmosphere.
"I am sore and it feels a little uncomfortable to get used to it but I am mostly just turned on."
My heart sped a little at the brush of his forefinger under my chin, tilting my head up so that I had to look at him. His eyes had darkened its color, his thumb tracing a line against my bottom lip.
"Apart from the unusual feeling, are you in pain, princess?" He asked, my face leaning into his touch as he held me a little more.
"No, daddy." I replied, my legs pressing together under the table.
"Quite the opposite actually." I watched as his throat moved as he swallowed, faint swirls of ink peeking out of the collar of his shirt.
He was sex on legs in every way and he was making it very hard right now to remember the importance of eating.
"Good," he said, brushing my cheek one last time before retracting his touch.
"Then finish your food so I can have my dessert."
As delicious as the food was, the rest of dinner was even more tortuous than climbing the staircase multiple times. He was always touching me in some way, his knee, his hand and even his forearm. It feels like it was almost being done unconsciously but it was his eyes on me that made things so hard.
We still talked as we ate, this time about more dinner appropriate things but it was our glance at each other that kept me on edge the entire time it took us to finish dinner. We were both excited and though he finished eating long before I did, he insisted for me to not rush myself.
When I placed my cutlery down for the final time, I looked up to find him following the movement of my hand before standing up from his seat. I could only blink as his large form towered over me, extending a hand in which I instantly accepted.
The man of few words remained that way as his hand transferred to my back, not leading me to the hallway like I expected but rather to his bathroom. My curiosity of his choice had me distracted enough that I could walk without collapsing to the ground, understanding and gratefulness crossing my features when he moved to the sinks.
Offering a pink coloured toothbrush to me from a holder on his counter, I smiled a little at the sight of him grabbing a light green one as his own. He got me a toothbrush? Although it may be something stupid to be happy over, he was making a conscious effort to make me feel comfortable here.
It was only then that I noticed he also got me my special toothpaste meant to help with sensitive teeth while he just used a normal mint. It was a small gesture in size but it spoke volume to me. Planting a light kiss to his shoulder in appreciation, I felt it as I prepped my brush before running it under cold water.
He mimicked my actions before bringing it up to his mouth and a smile to be seen in his eyes as our gaze met in the mirror. It was weird doing something so domestic with him, but nice all the same. It was that unspoken balance we had together between word and gesture and today has been full of both, it left me with butterflies in my stomach and throbbing between my thighs.
Spitting out the blue bubble of the toothpaste from my mouth, I repeated this action a few more times before rinsing my toothbrush and leaning over to put it in the holder next to him. One second, I was smiling at the sight and the next I was being spun to the side and bent over the freezing counter top that contrasted the heated flooring beneath my feet.
"What are you…." I gasped but was cut off at the cold feeling of my skirt being lifted up.
"I am getting my dessert." He said and the next minute, my hair was gathered in his hand and being pulled back, our lips instantly connecting in a flurry of passion.
My knees threatened to buckle beneath me at the intensity, my body humming as the weight of his much larger one kepte pinned down. My heart raced as his free hand moved to rub my ass, spanking me just so he could swallow my moan with each movement of his tongue.
"Please," I whimpered against him when his palm met my body again, the plug feeling impossibly deeper every time he tapped it with his thumb.
"Is this what you are begging for, princess?" He asked cruelly against my lips as his hand moved to hover right over my clit, my arousal making me slick between my legs.
"Yes…." I couldn't even finish my sentence before a finger easily slipped inside me, the heel of his hand being used to rub me in the best ways.
All the while he continued to dominate me with his lips, taking every part of me and leaving me bare for his pleasure. It was almost embarrassing how quickly I started to reach my high but I couldn't stop my moan as a second finger slipped inside, followed by a third one quickly after.
"Adriano," I groaned at how rough he was being with me, my body crying out when he pulled his mouth away from mine and turned my head to meet my reflection in the massive circular mirror.
I have never seen myself like this, my skin so flushed and my eyes so full of lust. And all of it was caused by the man at my side, his lips moving to my neck while watching my every reaction.
He is making me feel what I haven't felt ever in my life before and I am so damn loving this part of me..
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