Chapter 1: Building Tension
You know, I've always wondered how Nicholas and I ALWAYS end up fighting, starting from the silliest thing to how fucked up we are. For example, right now we're in the mansion, I try to escape him cuz if I stay close to him for one more second, I don't know if I'll be able to keep my hands to myself.
And all that because of Josie and how I kept him in the dark again. Which, he ain't entirely wrong but it's not like I had many opportunities to discuss this openly with him.
Ni:Can you please stop?! I'm tired of chasing you!" He yells as we enter my room - well, I do and was about to close the door on his face but he halted it.
An:Did I ask you to chase me?" Multiple times if I have to be honest, but it's not the proper time for it. He closes the door behind him and I realize that we're screaming in the middle of the night. It's past 23:30, let's pray that Marina sleeps with David in his room.
Ni:Well, I wouldn't unless you acted as a civilised person. But sorry, when have you been one?!" He hisses and I glue my back on the wall by the threshold while he takes a step closer to me.
Sorry, what did he say?!
An:Excuse me but this caveman has saved your ass one, two," I start counting with my fingers all the times I've saved him, "millions of times till now!"
I can feel the tension in the air thickening as Nicholas moves closer to me, his eyes burning with anger. I try to stand my ground, but my heart is pounding in my chest. I can't let him see how much his proximity affects me, so I steel myself and meet his gaze defiantly.
Ni:Sure, but how many have you fucked it up?!" He maintains the eye contact and he approaches me too dangerously.
But then, to my surprise, he suddenly reaches out and cups my face in his hand. Before I can react, his lips are on mine, fierce and demanding. My mind goes blank as I respond instinctively, melting into the kiss. The anger and frustration between us are forgotten in that moment, replaced by a rush of longing and desire.
An:Get off me." I say through the kiss and then continue kissing him. I'm not very convincing, right?
Ni:Push me away then." He mumbles the same way and instead, I melt more on his touch while his hand goes lower, surpasses the elastic of my trousers and stops right in front of my clit.
That's escalating too quickly.
He pushes my underwear aside and his cold finger gets in touch with my bandle of nerves. He goes very fast and it hurts at first because I'm dry but my cunt gets wet too quickly.
If I have to be honest, I don't want us to hook up yet, we decided to take it slow. But the way my body reacts to his touch only makes me crave more.
Before I know it, his fingers have slipped inside me, moving in rhythm with his kiss. A low moan escapes my lips as I feel myself getting lost in the sensation of his hands on my body.
Despite the anger between us, Nicholas still knows exactly how to push all my buttons. His fingers find my sweet spot with ease, and I can feel my legs tremble as he starts working me to the brink of ecstasy.
My hand falls on his wrist as he stops kissing me while I throw my head on the wall behind me, with him staring at me with lust. He just knows how to push my right buttons. He curls his fingers inside of me and I use my free hand to support myself on him, while I moan uncontrollably.
I'm so turned on by him that my breasts are aching for his touch and my nipples are as hard as pebbles.
But as quickly as it began, Nicholas pulls away from me. I let out a frustrated whimper, but he just gives me a lopsided grin and a devilish glint in his eyes.
"Tsk tsk, Annie. We said we'd take it slow," he says, taking a step back.
I roll my eyes, but I can't help the smile that tugs at the corners of my lips. "You always have been impatient."
He chuckles and leans in to whisper in my ear, "And you've always been impossible to resist."
My heart races as his breath send shivers down my spine. His hand is still between my legs, and I can feel myself getting even more wet at his words.
He takes it off, pushes down to my heels the trousers and shatters my panties. "That was my favourite!" I complain and he giggles while he kisses me.
"I'll buy you another." Says as I get on my knees.
I unbutton his trousers and they fall to the ground, revealing his hard cock. I waste no time and take him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around his shaft. He lets out a low groan, his hand going to the back of my head, guiding my movements.
I take him deeper into my mouth, my fingers wrapping around the base of his cock.
But just as I get into the rhythm, he pulls away again. "Not yet, Annie," he whispers, his lips brushing against my ear.
I look up at him, puzzled. "But I thought -"
He silences me with a finger on my lips. "Trust me," he says, his eyes filled with a mischievous glint.
And I do.