Dangerous Temptation

Ethan

The dirty little secret that the two friends and my greatest enemy kept, I would keep as a trump card, to be used at the most appropriate moment, and using it against Mariana was just the easiest way I found to get close to her.

" I understood that you wouldn't do anything with a woman who doesn't desire the all-great Constantine. "She was being ironic.

"We won't. "I confirm. "Tonight. But soon you will desire to be with me, as much as I desire you, and we will have great times in bed. Believe me, I don't give up as easily as you're thinking."

She sighs then, looking resigned, and walks to one side of the bed, sitting on the mattress and staring at me with an expression of conformism that was annoying, as was the silence with which she chastised me when I tried to arouse her reactions to my touches.

" Do you intend to sleep in those clothes?" I ask, trying to control the irritation that only increases.

" Yes."

She lay down on the bed, placing her hand under her face and closing her eyes as if she was going to sleep that way.

"You need to remove these clothes and put on something more appropriate. You can't sleep like that! "I complain, but she makes light of it and doesn't even answer me.

I give up trying to bring some sense into Mariana's head and go back to the bathroom, because I needed another shower, now to calm my nerves a little, as well as my cock, which believed to be about to have what I wanted, but our plans went down the drain.

And instead of me being inside Mariana at that moment, once again I was using my hand to manage to diminish the accumulated craving and hard-on, something that had already been going on for a few weeks.

But if before I had a woman more than willing to please me, now I had one who seemed to feel nothing for me but disgust, but I intended to change this picture, as soon as possible!

Mariana

It took me a long time to get back to sleep the night before, as thoughts swirled and swirled in a disordered way in my mind, various things preventing me from getting the sleep of the just.

The fact was that as much as I considered Ethan Constantine to be a big vindictive asshole, my body didn't follow in the same direction, and against my will, he managed to leave me on fire and dripping with desire for him.

As a matter of luck, he didn't try to go any further, for had he done so, he would have found that my coldness was only apparent, for the truth was that I was dying for more of his indecently delicious kisses.

He knew how to please a woman and touch the right spots, and even the timbre of his voice was capable of arousing the sexual impulses of a girl like me, who had no experience and didn't even know where to put her hand, while he made me tremble inside.

But I managed to disguise the sensations he managed to arouse in me, and Ethan being a man who considered himself to be the last cookie in the package, couldn't accept that a woman wasn't begging for more and more of those sizzling caresses.

But at some point, I slept, and when, during the night, I felt a hand grip me tightly around the waist, and pull me into a firm, warm body, I had no reaction at all but just pretended to be sound asleep and took advantage of that hot, manly body next to mine.

A girl could take a bit of an opportunity, and I was no pushover!

Soon I was falling asleep again, snuggled into the now not-so-cold Constantine, and when I awoke once more, from the clarity I perceived to be in the room, I deduced that it was already daylight.

So the time had come to be strong and resist at all costs the temptation in the form of the arrogant man who was lying beside me.

More correct would be to say that he was lying behind me, in the famous go snuggle and by his quiet breathing, I could deduce that he was still sleeping, which is excellent because this way I can get out of bed without him noticing and enter the bathroom before him, everything to escape from problems and continue to be faithful to my purposes.

" Where do you think you're going?" Ethan asks, his voice resonating in my neck and causing shivers not only in that region.

"I need to go to the bathroom. "I explain.

I wasn't lying, as I wanted to go to the bathroom, but it wasn't out of any other basic need than maintaining my mental sanity.

"I know. " he agrees, his tone showing doubt, without releasing me from his embrace either.

Instead, Ethan begins kissing my shoulder gently, causing spontaneous, uncontrollable shivers to run down my spine, and it was hard to remain inert before the onslaught of sensations.

"Do you need to go to the bathroom?" he breathes out the question, his mouth now moving down my neck again.

How could he enjoy kissing precisely on the neck so much? It was my most sensitive area and I couldn't control myself much longer!

Nor could I answer his question without giving myself away, because I wasn't sure how firm my voice was, so I just shook my head without an affirmative nod, confirming that I needed to go to the bathroom.

"So say it...say what you want..." he teases.

I imagined that he must be testing me once again, and I felt about to lose the battle, just after I had given up for all the long night we spent together and that is very cowardly of him.

I used all my self-control and said again:

"I need to get up. "The voice came out a little shaky, but I congratulate myself for having managed to say something coherent, even though my whole body was tingling with desire.