|| IRIS's POV ||
" So you want me to fuck you?"
I blurted out, staring deep into his ocean eyes. His eyes were red, emitting like a devil. But he was the devil in temptation. He let out a chuckle, his eyes staying on me. I felt completely paralyzed. I knew that I shouldn't have sat here. But the jealousy was real. I felt it for real this time. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't forget Petra and him together.
He gave me a low hum. My jaw clenched hard in anger. Gritting my teeth together, I replied harshly, attempting to get up,
" Then call your fiancee, Mr.President! I am just a fake girlfriend!"
His arms held me back to the bed. Before I could say anything, he flipped us around. I gasped to feel me underneath him. He looked so hot as fuck even when he was burning. He nibbled my earlobe gently, saying in a sensual voice,
" I want you to fuck because you want this too. I know you want me too, Iris!"
My throat felt dry from his words. It felt like he knew my darkest secret. I parted my lips to say something but before something could come, he smashed his lips against me. Our tongues went crazy together. I felt the need, the lust for his hot kiss. Our lips twisted together crazily.
His hands slid down to take off my dress. In a split of second, he pushed my top down, revealing my red lacy bra. I moaned hard as he bit down to my left breast. He kissed my nipples, rolling his tongue around the bud.
I threw my head back to feel the sensation. It was so good and satisfying. My hands shot up to drag down his dress as well. It was much easier as he was wearing homie clothes. In a matter of a moment, I felt his firm chest and solid abs.
He peppered kisses all over my chest, sucking and biting until he stopped right before my panties. He smirked before pushing them down. I felt my cheeks burning up in embarrassment but the following moment took my breath away. He slipped two fingers inside my pussy, rolling them amazingly until I was crying his name out,
" Xavier...stop...."
I didn't even realize that I wasn't calling him formally anymore until he bent his head down. While rolling two fingers inside me, he whispered in a husky voice,
" Fuck, Iris! I never.. thought that..my name would feel so good..in your lips..."
My thoughts were blank and empty. I had no idea of his words but soon I heard his chain unzipping. He fred his hard cock and aligned it with my dripping pussy. Something knocked my realization as I pushed his chest to ask lowly,
" Wait...are...are you doing it willingly?"
I didn't want to feel that he just used me in his moment of hit. He paused for a second and answered, going deep into my pussy,
" I have always done it willingly.."
His cock started pounding hard. I felt my thoughts in the sky. His cock felt too good and amazing. About the first time, I barely remembered everything but now, he was marking me as his. Going hard, he groaned, gripping one of my breasts.
The round continued until I shot cum twice and his numb body fell over me, still connected down there. I felt a new emotion, coursing through my body. I didn't feel like I was being used. It was the feeling of being loved and cherished.
But will he love me the same after knowing the truth?
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|| XAVIER's POV ||
I woke up to see the bed empty. The thought of not seeing her again gave me an anxiety attack. Turning my head around, I didn't find Iris anywhere in the room.
Was she gone like before?
My fever had subsided down for a long time. I was beginning to feel hot now. But I craved her presence. After looking around the room, I spotted a dark silhouette on the corridor. Pacing there, I finally saw her naked back. She was standing with a blanket on her body only.
My presence alarmed her. She tilted her head back to give me a lost stare.I was beginning to worry about her body,
" What the hell are you doing here? Come inside the room! You will catch a cold."
I went up to drag her inside. However, she just jerked my hands away. Tears formed her eyes as she told in an angry, aggressive voice,
" What are you doing, MR. PRESIDENT? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME? YOU HAVE A FUCKING FIANCEE! WE WERE SUPPORT TO BE A FAKE COUPLE. WHY ARE YOU PLAYING WITH MY EMOTIONS AGAIN AND AGAIN? DON'T YOU SEE THAT IT'S FUCKING HURTING ME? I WANT TO LEAVE THIS JOB..I WANT TO LEAVE..MMHH.."
I didn't let her finish her words. Pulling her away, I pressed her against the wall, grabbing her chin forcefully,
" CAN'T YOU FUCKING SEE THAT?? I am being serious with you, Iris! I have never felt the way that I feel with you! Look at me and tell me that I am playing!"
Her teary eyes lifted up to see through me gradually. Her lips parted to say something but before she could say anything, I kissed those lips hungrily. I wanted to wash all her insecurities away. I knew that she was questioning my relationship with her. But I figured this out. She was the woman that I wanted. After being with Petra for the whole day, It came to my realization that I could never get over Iris. She was the only thing that I needed.
I bit onto her lower lips aggressively. She felt the pain and let out a moan. Turning her body around, I held her back against the glass wall and pushed her legs apart. The only way to tell her how badly I needed her was this.
I pulled her blankets off, leaving her naked. Holding the cock, I pierced through her pussy from back. She let out a gasp of moan. She felt good, too darb good. I began to fuck her wildly. She moaned and cursed my name but begged me not to stop. It was too exciting to have her from behind.
She crooked her head back to kiss me. I continued fucking her harder until she shot cum all over my cum. As if I couldn't get over her, I lifted her body up to bring her back on the bed. Then I began to fuck her again. This time, we stared into each other's eyes intensely. I loved the way her eyes rolled back each time my cock hit her G-spot.
A wild round of fucking continued until she felt numb all over her body. Hovering close to her mouth, I said the words that had been running in my mind,
" I think....I am in love with you... Iris..Young..."
Her eyes fluttered a few times but she didn't open it and fell asleep in my arms. Whatever her answer was, I wasn't letting her go anywhere.