FIFTY NINE

A knock came through the dressing room door, interrupting Lucas.

“Miss, do you need help? You’ve been in there for a while,” a concerned staff member called from outside the dressing room, unaware that Lucas was inside with Olivia.

Olivia stifled her giggle, and Lucas gave her a playful wink, “I’ll handle this,” he whispered, straightening his shirt and adopting a serious expression.

He opened the door and stepped out, his face perfectly composed. The staff member’s eyes widened in surprise, “Oh, Mr Moretti. I didn't realize you were in there.”

Lucas gave a polite nod, “Just helping my girlfriend with her choices,” he said with a polite word.

Olivia's heart pounded hearing Lucas calling her, his girlfriend.

The staff member took a quick look at him, then she turned, her gaze to the dressing room, her face was contorted with a mix of confusion and amusement. “Of course sir, if you need anything, please inform me.”

“Thank you,” Lucas replied, maintaining his composed demeanor as the staff member walked away, shooting him a curious look.

Once she was gone, Olivia burst into laughter, her face flushed with amusement. “Lucas, that was close!”

He stepped back into the dressing room, closing the door behind them, “Now, where were we?” he asked, his voice dripping, a low seductive tone.

Olivia playfully pushed him, “Oh, no, Mister. We’ve had enough excitement for one dressing room visit. Besides, I think we should buy these clothes and get out of here before we get into more trouble.”

Lucas laughed, nodding in agreement. “Alright, but only because you said so.”

They emerged from the dressing room,Olivia carrying the dresses and lingerie she had tried on. Lucas walked beside her, maintaining his straight faced composure.

As they approached the counter, the staff member from earlier gave Lucas a knowing smile. “I hope you found everything you were looking for, Mr Moretti.”

“Yes,Thank you.” Lucas replied, glancing at Olivia , who was barely suppressing her laughter.

Olivia's caught sight of something intriguing, a set of handcuffs designed for more adventurous bedroom activities. She leaned in closer to Lucas , her voice a study whisper.

“Why don't we try something more adventurous?” she suggested, her eyes sparkling in mischief .

Lucas gave Olivia a side glance, shocked for a moment. Before he could reply, Olivia walked over to the show arena and picked up the handcuffs, adding them to their items. Lucas’s eyes widened in disbelief, he wasn't expecting that, but he managed to keep his cool, a smirk playing on his lips.

The cashier swallowed hard,but said nothing, maintaining a professional attitude as she rang up their purchases, and Lucas handed his card over to her, and she received it with a warm smile. “You two make a lovely couple,” she finally said, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

“Thank you,” Olivia replied grinning.

As they left the boutique, Lucas wrapped his arm around Olivia's waist. He couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. “Adventurous, huh.” He said, glancing at Olivia with a playful glint in his eye.

Olivia shrugged, a cheeky grin on her face. “Well, I thought it might be fun to spice things up a bit. Besides , you always surprise me , so it's My turn.”

Lucas chuckled, shaking his head, “You amaze me, you know.”

They drove to the villa , the handcuffs tucked safely in one of the shopping bags. The atmosphere was changed in anticipation , both of them looking forward to what the night might bring.

As they settled in, Lucas poured them each a glass of wine, handing one to Olivia. “To surprises.” he toasted, his eyes never leaving hers.

“To surprises.” Olivia echoed, clinking her glass against his.

As the evening progressed, Lucas and Olivia decided to enjoy a quiet dinner together. The Villa's chef had put together a sumptuous dinner displaying local Russian cuisine, complete with caviar , blini and beef stroganoff.

They ate under the stars on the Villa's veranda, the gentle sounds of the waves from the nearby river providing a soothing backdrop.

“Tonight has been perfect,” Olivia said, taking a sip of her wine and smiling at Lucas.

“Only because you’re here,” Lucas replied, reaching across the table to take her hand. “You make everything better, Olivia.”

After dinner, they retreated inside, where Olivia playfully suggested they test out their new purchase. Lucas’s eyes sparkled with excitement and a hint of amusement as they headed to the bedroom.

“Are you sure about this?” Lucas asked, holding up the handcuffs.

Olivia grinned, her eyes twinkling with mischief, “Absolutely, I trust you.”

Lucas lightly handcuffed Olivia's wrist, making sure it wasn't too tight. He then fixed the other end to the bedpost, leaving Olivia's arms now straightened out above her head.

“Comfortable?” he asked, his eyes filled with care, not wanting to hurt her.

“Yes,” Olivia replied, her voice shaky and barely audible.

Lucas leaned in and placed his lips on hers, his tongue exploring her mouth as he continued kissing her deeply. He then trailed his lips down her waist line, leaving traces of kisses on her stomach.

He gently grabbed a piece of ice block from the glass on the side table and placed it over Olivia's nipples. Olivia jerked at the effect of the cold blood on her skin.

Lucas teased and rubbed the blocks around her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure, her hands still cuffed.

He then moved the ice block down her stomach , tracing a path to her wet and juicy pussy.

“Lucas,” Olivia moaned, her back arching off the bed.

Lucas slipped a finger inside her, his touch gentle but firm. He then added a second finger, stretching her wide as he began to move them in and out.

“You’re so wet for me. Olivia” Lucas said his voice filled with lust.

“Yes, I am.” Olivia replied, her voice breathy.

Lucas removed his fingers, and replaced them with the piece of ice block, causing Olivia to cry out in pleasure. He then knelt in between her legs, spreading her legs apart more, and took her clit in his mouth, sucking and licking as he drove her fiercely with desire.

“Lucas, I'm getting close,” Olivia moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.

Lucas didn't get up, his tongue sucking on her clit until she reached cloud nine. She screamed as she came, her legs quivering with the force of the orgasm, her hands still hooked on the handcuffs.

Lucas then climbed on top of her, his cock hard and ready . He slipped it inside her , his movement slow and steady as he filled her completely.

Lucas’s tempo increased, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he drove into her. He reached down to her neck and kissed it gently , he tried kisses around her neck till he reached for her nipples. He took a reddened nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting as he drove her towards orgasm.

“Lucas, I'm going to cum.” Olivia moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.

Lucas got going, he kept thrusting , his own release increasing as he drove into her. He finally came, his body twitching with pleasure as he filled her with his seed.

He collapsed on top of her, his breathing heavy as he caught his breath, he then reached up and released the handcuffs freeing Olivia’s wrist.

“That was amazing,” Olivia said, her voice filled with wonder. As she rested her head on Lucas's chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on his skin.

As Lucas was about to respond, His phone rang, he sighed, stretching his hand to the side table and reached for his phone, he saw Vincent’s name on the callers ID.

Lucas picked the call, rubbing Olivia's arm slowly as he spoke, “Vincent,” he called, his voice still husky and a bit trembling.

“Boss, is everything okay? You sound like you just left a battle ground?” Vincent asked sincerely, unaware of the battleground Lucas is actually coming out from.