THE PROPOSAL II

Inside the darkened master's bedroom suite and only moonlight beams lit the corners of the room, gasps and moans echoed and lingered in the air.

"I'm still sore, Mort. ugh..." Sumire let out an erotic groan when he gyrated inside her.

"I know, but I'll be gentle." Grabbing her waist up, Mort positioned himself between her parted legs and entered her. Teasing her wet core, he shoved his shaft deep into her, grunting with every thrust. Sumire felt nothing but pleasure. She moans in pure bliss and lets out guttural gasps, aching for more.

Mort works on her body, licking, kissing her neck down, and teasing her earlobe. He was moving in a perfect rhythm while hands massaging her busts when Sumire's phone suddenly rings.

"Answer it," Mort utters in a low and raspy tone and lets out a feral moan as he continues to do her, moving in and out of her glistened pearl in a steady pace.

"Are you serious? You're inside me...aahh..." Sumire couldn't stop herself from moaning at the pleasure Mort gave her.

"Answer it or I will." That warning sounded so sexy in her ears when his voice dropped low. Even though she was limping and weakened from his touch, Sumire pressed it and answered the call.

"Hello--" Her grip on the bedsheet became tighter as Mort move like an untamed, feral beast behind her back. Buried her face on the pillow, Sumire bit her lower lip that she could taste the metallic blood on her lips. Her body radiated against him.

"Sumiiiiii!!! You have a bikini photoshoot tomorrow. Get yourself ready." Eiryss greeted her with a loud squeal. It's been a month since she have no communication with the manager. Every time she had a vacation, Eiryss always respected her privacy, especially on her rest day. Her manager only calls her when needed.

Sumire covered her mouth so as not to moan. But when Mort found his g-spot, he stimulated it, hitting her weak spot over and over again. She could feel his massive tip reaching her womb.

"Okay, I'll be t-there...uuhmmnn!" Legs quivered, she squirmed on his hands and her squirt dripped down on her leg, soaking the bed wet. He sucks her hungrily, nibbles, and secretly puts hickeys all over her body after he heard she had a bikini photoshoot.

"Sumi?? Are you okay? Are you hurt?!" Eiryss said with a hint of concern in her voice.

Mort's pace accelerated. His perfect rhythm makes Sumire cling to the edge. He was rocking her and the bed, fast and hard. Her eyes rolled in pleasure and she bit her lip to stop herself from moaning. Untamed, raw, and primal, the squishy sounds of intense slapping of their flesh and the smell of sweats combined and lingers in the room.

"See you tomorrow...E-eiryss..." Barely caught her breath, legs quivered and eyes were half-open in pure ecstasy. Sumire hung up the call and right there, she let out an erotic moan, a delicious wave of orgasm rocked over her. Crying out in pleasure, she shuddered beneath him.

He growled and erupted inside, filling her womb with loads of his essence. He lifted her hips, not letting a single drop of his cum escape. He then leaned over, chuckled darkly as he murmured in her ears. "You did a pretty good job keeping it together on the phone...."

Faster than she can blink, Mort turns her to face him, back lays on the bed, and pins her to the mattress. He was leaning bulk naked, young, rippled muscle glory to her sight. He then put her legs on his shoulder and rocks his hips forward again, stretching her walls to the absolute limit.

"I'm tired. I can't feel my thighs..." She was still soaked from him. Caging her between his strong arms and masculine scent making her hormones go haywire. Eyes barely open, she shivered and moaned. She was on the verge to collapse. His mouth was hot on hers.

"We're not done yet...I'll bring you to the seventh heaven with me..."

THE NEXT MORNING...

The maiden got out of the bathroom, eyebrows slightly raised, narrowing her eyes, and angrily pouted. She throws a dagger look at the culprit reading a book. "Why do I have so many hickeys on my body? You know I have a beach photoshoot today? And I need to wear a bikini? You beast!"

Sumire hissed as she removed her red thin robe in front of Mort, revealing her body full of love bites, fully naked in his sight. The hunk closes the book and his lips curl into a smirk.

"Are you asking me to add some more?" His massive back leaning against the headboard of the bed, Mort teasingly said.

Heat travels all the way up to her face making her cheeks blush in red and stomach clenches in unwanted desire.

"Argh! How-"

Sumire didn't finish what she had to say when Mort stood up and took off his t-shirt in front of her. He turned around revealing his well-sculpted massive back. The mark of her teeth was visible on his muscular shoulder and countless red scratches from his shoulder down to his waist appeared to her sight. She blinked and gulped.

"Guess who's the gorgeous artist?"

.............

That same morning, Eiryss was waiting at the private airport that Sumire had messaged her. The manager patiently waited for her. After less than an hour, an expensive private black chopper arrived. Wearing black sunglasses looking so hot and cold a gorgeous hunk of a man came out with a thick eyebrow that slightly narrowed and a strong defined jaw clenched. He stood formidable big and he looks dangerously cold in just one glance. The hunk helped Sumire down looking so elegant and expensive in her white dress with a scarf around her neck. Both of them stride through the place oozing an aura that screams power and wealth. 'Wow, what a powerful pair...'

"Sumiiiiii!!!!" Eiryss shouted, waving from afar. She ran to meet the maiden and immediately gave her a tight embrace. Sumire broke into chuckles. Somehow, she missed her and felt like she had been lost for years.

"How are you, Eiryss?" Sumire asked and remove her sunglass but Eiryss's scrutinizing eyes traveled over the maiden's body until she saw the precious ring Sumire was wearing. It's not just any ordinary piece of jewelry.

"Sumi, don't tell me you're--" Pupils dilated, Eiryss cast a meaningful glance back and forth at Sumire and the hunk who was talking to someone in the distance. Her questions on her mind were answered when Sumire gave her a silent and beaming smile.

"Yes. I am engaged. To him." Sumire responded with a smirk and winked at her manager. Jaw-dropped, Eiryss squealed at the top of her lungs. Mort, Klauss, the two bodyguards, and the pilot turned in their direction with surprised looks on their faces.

"Tell no one," Sumire added as Eiryss made a playful sign in her mouth. The manager winks back at her.

"My mouth is zipped," Eiryss replied, squinting her lips into a thin line. Sumire chuckled. They were about to discuss the photoshoot when Mort went to their place.

"I'll escort you there," Mort said, possessively crawling his arms and grabbing her by the waist. Her hands on his chest, Sumire looks away. The hunk's perfect stone-cold face has returned, again. Eiryss hold her breath and her squeals while watching them. Sumire abruptly declined his offer.

"No need. There's a car waiting for us..." Sumire rolled her eyes at him and pouted like a kid. She was still annoyed as she couldn't remove the hickeys from her body so leaves with no other choice but to put concealer on to cover it up.

Mort slowly leans and huskily whispered into her ears. "Moya luna, is that an invitation? I love to see your eyes rolled in pleasure again when I dominate and move inside you..." he teasingly planted a soft kiss on her earlobe and his deep, hoarse voice sent tingles between her thighs. "...just like how the sun tamed his moon on their eclipse."

Gulped, Sumire's face is now was as red as a tomato at the scene playing on her mind, making her knees jelled. "Are you coming with me or I'll come inside you. Your choice."

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From the basement of Yakov Levin's headquarters, an angelic smile turned into a wicked grin formed on Dieu's lips as he sat on the swivel chair. He is greatly devastated when the woman he desires was using him for his older brother. Now he wants to get even with his brother and settle the score. A glint of deviltry cruised on his eyes, legs crossed while listening to Yakov's plan.

"I have my skilled men disperse around the MDA building. I will blow up all of Mort's properties when the sun sets and the night falls."