Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress Chapter 78
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Moira is now having dinner with him in an expensive restaurant in the Eiffel Tower. They are closed to the glass window watching the skyscrapers. It's dark and the beautiful lights in the city highlight the love surrounding the city.
"Do you like food?" He asked.
"Just fine." She said as she sliced the steak.
She's wearing a low V-neck red dress, matched up with a wool trench coat and a warm scarf.
"We will go to Bar à Champagne. You will love the view there."
"Okay." She said lousily. She wanted to just finish her business with him.
They talk for a while like boring stuff. What she likes and what he likes and whatever they are talking about seemed like to be a date. He has a good sense of humor and she was surprised by that. He always laughed at whatever funny or insulted that she's saying. They finished their food and they went to the Eiffel tower. He's holding her cold hands putting it in the pocket of his coat.
"Do you have to go anywhere with your shadows?" She asked.
"Hmm. Let me think." He winked. "Yeah, I guess." He bent down and pressed his lips to hers. "You are so kissable that I couldn't help it."
"Or you want to go back to the hotel?" She asked.
"Nope. I want you to see the beauty of the city from the tower."
"Are you trying to be romantic?" She asked with a little sneer.
"I am romantic, my lady." He pointed his forefinger on her nose tip.
They went up to the bar and order a mousse and a bottle of expensive champagne. They enjoy the view with a glass of champagne, and it was indeed beautiful and cold here. Alanis wrapped his arms around her from behind and kisses her cheeks.
"Vous êtes belle," He muttered in her ear. Okay, he might've sounded sexy. "Mon amour." (You are beautiful, my love)
"Je ne suis pas ton amour." (I am not your love.) She said and sipped on her champagne.
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"Te es sexy quand tu parles français couramment." (You sound sexy when you speak in French fluently.)
She turned to him and finished her wine.
"Do I look sexy?" She asked. He scooped her face.
"My lady, you are sexy and beautiful." He said sincerely.
"Then, that's good." She said it in a husky voice.
Alanis bent down and scooped her mouth with his. She gasped some air and respond to him for the first time. Alanis kissed her more and more passionate when she kissed him back. He wrapped his arm around her back while kissing her. It lasted for a minute, and he rubbed his nose to her face lightly and kissed her again.
That time, Alanis had fallen so hard. And he's aroused but he could handle it. They looked at each other's eyes, both are aroused, and she wanted more of that kiss. So, he gave it to her. He chuckled a little.
"You are such a good kisser." He murmured. "I thought that you never been kissed until me?"
"Yeah. I am a fast learner." She smirked. "So? Are we going back to the hotel?"
He was suddenly stunned.
She skimmed his chest to his lower abdominal with one hand. She reached the bottle from the round table and pour herself another. She finished it and turn back from him, inhaling the cold air and exhales with cold smoke.
He wrapped finished his glass of champagne and hugged her tightly. He leaned his chin over her shoulder and kissed her neck lightly.
"Are you sure about this? It will be a sacred sealed for me. You will be mine forever."
"I will never be yours or anyone." She said. "You just wanted to fuck me, the fact that you are aroused right now… I know you only wanted one thing."
"You don't…" He kissed her neck.
She poured another glass of champagne. They were quiet for long as she finished the bottle.
"Done?" He asked.
"Yeah. Let's go."
He held her carefully as they left the tower and outside, their car is waiting. He gently helped her in and she lay her head on the headrest. She put her hand over his thighs without knowing. She closed her eyes to relaxed.
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Alanis's breathing hitches. He scooped her face and kissed her passionately with tongue. French kiss. She moaned and kissed him back. Then, she pushed him and sat on his lap and continue kissing with him.
He wanted to rip her clothes and make love to her until she got pregnant. He's now imagining their lovemaking in bed. He realized that they are already in front of the building. He carried her to the penthouse. He locked the door and removed her coat. He did the same. He was about to rip that beautiful red dress, but she stopped him.
"I need to pee." She pushed him and went to the bathroom. She took her time. Wash her private parts and dry herself. She removed her makeup carefully and make her hair a little messy. She put her robe on.
Alanis is half-naked standing at the window watching the snow. She strode to him, reaching his chin to look at her instead. She carefully untied her robe. Alanis immediately pulled the curtains as it closes. He doesn't want anyone to see her naked.
The lights are off and he already lightened the scented candles. It's romantic inside and the scent of roses and lemon are around. He watched her carefully open the robe and dropped it. Alanis's eyes dilated. Such beauty. Her fair skin is flushing. Her breasts are full and tight that he could hold it with one big hand.
She got a small waist and wide hips. Damn, this Goddess in front of her, is she the Goddess of Beauty? He bent down kissing her lips gently.
"My dear maiden, you are so beautiful, that I couldn't take my eyes off you."
"Then don't." She unbuckled his pants.
He kissed down her chin her neck, her middle chest, her abdominal and lower abdominal. Her scent is so enticing that it drives him crazier. He gently pulled her up carrying her to bed. He sighed and kissed her passionately, then going to her chest, sucking each of beautiful nipples.
"Oh." She gasped. The sensation was shocking. She held his head and indicated him to do it again. He did as he watched her closed her eyes with gasps.
He kisses her flat stomach and goes down to her navel. He spread her legs, kissing her inner thighs gently. She nearly closed it but he held it still. He moved to the very sensitive button, kissing and then he sucked it. She gasped and hold tightly on the satin sheets.
"Ohh…" She moaned.
He kept sucking, circling his tongue around and he inserted one finger to her tight core. Damn, there's the cherry to pop. He kept sucking and sucking, licking and licking until she got soaking wet. He used his middle finger to reach her G-spot.
She shuddered as he started reaching it and rubbing it, trusting on it with his fingers. She held her mouth not to scream but she just did. She released what seemed like pee but it's her orgasm. Alanis removed the rest of his clothes.
Her eyes widen to see that thick and long one. It looks so hard and the head of it is shining of what seemed like his wetness.
"Are you ready to pop that cheery, my love?" He asked. She bit her lower lip as he admired this God-like in front of her.
He positioned between her legs, pulling her to hug her tightly. He rubbed his hard one between her core and slowly entering it. She shrilled and hold on him tightly. He goes all the way quickly to end it and she bit his shoulders. He stopped until he was fully inside her.
Her vagina seemed to rip apart. It's painful at first but he slowly trust and she's getting wet.
She's panting as she looked at him.
"It's okay, it's done." He said sweetly kissing her flushed face lightly. "I'm here."
"I want more of it." She muttered. He chuckled and gently slid in and out.
"We are just staring, darling."
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