Chapter 47
The next morning… hmmn… noon? The day was already so bright and I’m extremely famished. I looked to my side and Nile was no longer there.
The bathroom door opened and out Mister Veselov in all his glory. He was drying his wet hair with a towel. His torso was naked but the important parts such as his D was covered with a towel. He was… fucking smirking again.
I fake a smile. “I’m going to smash that face.”
He chuckled as he sauntered towards me. He pecked my forehead as I sat up on the bed.
“I’m going to shower.” I stole the towel he was holding and covered my naked body with it. I felt my whole body in pain as I stood. I winced and bit my lips. He’s going to fucking smirk again so I tried not to look at him as I walked towards the bathroom.
Little did I know, the bastard followed. “What the fuck! Go away, Nile.” He was blocking the door as soon as I attempted to close it. He then forced himself to get in.
“What are you doing?” I rolled my eyes in frustration. My eyes widened when I saw a bulge in the towel. “Get out!” I pushed him towards the door.
Nile grabbed my hands and immediately took off the towel that I wrapped around my body. He removed his towel that covered his lower body as well. I squealed at his actions as he pushed me towards the shower. “Nile! Didn’t you already shower?!” The water started to cascade down my face and to my body.
Nile was behind me, hugging me and kissing my neck and my shoulder. “Have you had enough?” He still didn’t answer. “God, you’re so insatiable.”
He then whirled me around to face him. His lips quirked a little. “Only with you.” He then dipped his head down and met my lips.
When he says things like that, I can’t help but succumb to him.
“I’m hungry.” I said in the middle of our heated kiss.
“Let me feed you.” He spoke with a moan. He glided his lips towards my ear.
“Not that.”
Even so he didn’t listen. He raised my leg and placed it against his hip. He slowly guided his erection towards my entrance, sliding it up and down before pushing right in.
My forehead was pressed against his shoulder, drunk from all the lust. And when he was halfway in, he reached for my other leg and hoisted it against his hips. He thrusted his cock all the way in.
My scream and moan echoed against the walls of the bathroom. His thrusts were quick and heavy. I could only wrap my arms around his neck as I held on for my life.
“You know… if you weren’t… some… rich ass… businessman… you could seriously… pass as a… pornstar- ahhh! Fuck! You did that on purpose!”
I lost my sanity and strength when he hit THE spot countless times. Oh god. My eyes rolled to the back of my head.
He stopped for a kiss on my lips. “Do you think we could make a great pair in porn?” He teased.
“I’m hungry.” I said with exhaustion as I laid my head on his shoulder sleepily.
“We’re not done yet.” He was nuzzling his nose against my shoulder, neck and face. His gesture ignited a fire in me. I looked at him through my heavy eyes and found him irresistible.
I kissed his jaw, his chin and then his lips as I held his face. Slow, passionate, intense, warm.
I started to move. Up, down. Up, down.
Nile caressed my body softly with his beautiful hands. He pushed and pulled and diligently met my thrusts.
We withdrew from the kiss and stared vehemently at each other for a long steady moment. Our eyes connected, bodies the same. His glinted like his soul surfaced. And that was when I realized.
That was the art of making love.
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I was braiding my hair when Nile kept kissing my bare shoulder. My white dress was off shoulder so he took advantage of it.
I whirled around to face him. “Will you stop it? Can your dick just calm down for once?”
He replied with a smirk. I rolled my eyes in return and crossed my arms. “Aren’t you at least a bit worried that you’ll get me pregnant?”
His hand reached for my waist and rested it there comfortably. “I’ll be lucky if I get you pregnant. That means I have a reason to marry you.”
My eyes squinted incredulously. “You think I don’t want to marry you?”
“Right now, you don’t.” He answered flatly.
I raised a brow.
“lyuBImaya.” He paused, staring at me with eyes and face so solemn. “Will you marry me?”
I have to admit. That caught me by surprise for a second but my composure regained just as quickly. My lips lifted. “No.”
Nile only chuckled. It wasn’t a sarcastic one nor filled with anger and dejection. He truly laughed at my answer.
“I will marry you when you want to. I will work hard for that yes, Kura.”
Fuck.
I was shocked. He knew I was joking so I expected a non serious comeback but he didn’t. I could feel the gravity of his words. My heart fluttered. My stomach was doing somersaults and I felt embarrassed for feeling that way.
I restrained a grin as I fixed the collar of his shirt. They probably called it flirting. “I’m hungry, Veselov.” My voice was turning hoarse and alluring.
“So you’ve said.” He was amused while watching me.
“But right now, I'm craving for something… long, thick, hard-” I squealed when he immediately scooped me up in his arms and dropped me to our bed.
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We ended up missing lunch with our friends and ordered room service instead. No one questioned why though. I hope they weren’t guessing that we’ve been getting it on. It’d be fucking embarassing.
We decided to go back to New York late in the afternoon. Aside from Nile being busy, Tyler and Quinn still have to prepare for their wedding. Luckily though, we don’t need to waste our time in the airport. Nile brought his private plane.
Once we settled inside and the plane took off, Nile surprisingly gave me freedom. He was working with emails on his laptop and the rest of the boring business. He wasn’t being clingy right now and left me with Colton.
“You two have gone AWOL earlier today. I thought for sure you needed an R and R.” Colton said.
I tried to appear calm and composed while suppressing a blush. “What do you think? You’re the one who urged Nile to come here.” I said nonchalantly. It sounded accusing and sort of not happy that Nile was here but hell, it was beyond the opposite of that.
I was happy. I am happy and grateful that he’s here. But I’m certainly not going to give Colton or Nile the upperhand by telling him that we had sex all day. I was growing irritated with Nile’s constant smirking. And Colton, he was going to taunt the hell out of me.
Colton laughs. “He’s… very possessive but he’s a good man, Rose. He’s a great man for you.
