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He asked, "So we've accomplished our thirty-day goal. What now?"

"You tell me," she shrugged, brushing some fallen strands behind her ear. "You set the rule."

"Now it's over," he slowly approached her across the bed to her side of the bed.

"So?" she asked.

Jayden got close enough to draw her close to him. He pulled her so she was now sitting on his lap with her knees bent at either side of his thighs as she reflexively attached her palms to his shoulders.

The sudden tug sent her heart racing from her chest to her core.

With his hands snaking around her hips and backside, he swiftly confessed in a whisper, "I'm dying to kiss you."

His words had such an effect on her. It made her skin tremble with cravings and intense ache.

She drew her hands from his shoulders to his neck, and with her gaze never detaching itself from his, she permitted,

"Kiss me."

***

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Though, how mature?

Play music now or when you feel like it.

CHAPTER 46- TASTE YOU

Jayden seized her lips in the most passionate way ever, making her heart skip several beats as he thrust her into a thriving whirlpool of satisfaction, second by second, just by his famished lip entwining which screeched absolute longing.

Lara felt all the air inside her lungs knocking out as they continued to communicate how much they had missed each other through their lips and tongues. The last time they had kissed had been the day they had set the rules. Kissing now only made it seem ridiculous to have included kissing on the Don't's List.

Immense warmth radiated between their bodies as they engaged in a sensual tongue battle as Lara began to drag her hands from his strikingly handsome face to his dark lustrous hair, which had been begging to be pulled and twisted by her fingers, as he traced his hands from her slender back to her behind, where he squeezed.

Lara placed her hands on the sides of his face in a moan, biting and pulling on his pink lower lip, the arousal urging him to push his hands into the back of her jeans managing to squeeze her better, skin to skin.

A moan slipped from her lips, his lips now locating the tender flesh of the base of her neck as his suctions gently, but sensually, awoke a yearning in the deepest parts of her core.

Even while fully clothed, the electrifying waves transmitting from his body to hers and vice versa were at the top of the sensual charts just like Drake's, 'In My Feelings' once charted.

She tugged at his heavily disheveled hair, fingers yearning to be clutched by his messy, raven black locks as his kisses grew urgent by the passing second.

"I've missed you," he said between kisses on her neck.

Lara responded, "I've missed you too," she breathed, "but," she drew her hands from his untamed tresses to his shoulders and inquired, "What are you looking for in my butt?"

Jayden paused on his neck suctions.

"Huh?" he lifted his head to face her, his hands still inside her jeans.

"You're squeezing insanely, I'm convinced you think it's a cow's udder."

"You really want to be silly now?" he questioned.

She dropped her head into the crook of his neck and laughed loudly.

Over the past weeks, she had relished teasing him at any given point in time. His reactions were pure gold and she knew he loved it. Heck, he loved to tease her as well.

Jayden informed, "If I wanted milk, I'd know exactly where to press or suck. You choose," he smirked because he had rendered her speechless.

Lara shyly grinned at his attempt to make her speechless, then she leaned in to plant soft kisses on his neck.

To Jayden's surprise, Lara began to pull off his shirt, which he aided by lifting his muscled arms to reveal a firm chest and ripped abs. Then she took off her crop top, revealing a red strapless bra.

Jayden hungrily reattached his lips to hers, hands caressing her lower back and fondling her nape respectively as her hands found their way to his belt and managed to unbuckle it and pull it off.

She wrapped the leather belt around her hand and to Jayden's surprise, whipped his bicep.

"What the-" Jayden began to say.

"Are you into that stuff?" Lara asked.

"I don't think so," he sarcastically furrowed his eyebrows.

Lara heavily sighed in relief, "Good, cuz me neither," then she threw his belt away. "Just making sure," she laughed goofily, but then immediately placed her hands over her mouth.

Jayden chuckled at her 'slip-up'. Lara had this silly hidden laughter which he had come to know of during their time together. She had hated when it slipped out whenever she was extremely nervous, but he found it absolutely cute and unfeigned.

He withdrew her hands from her mouth, planted soft kisses into her soft palms, then found her neck again.

Lara placed her hands on his bare shoulders and lolled her head back as he sucked and sensually bit her delicate skin, wrapping his hands around her slender frame partly covered by her dark hair. Her scent pleased his sensory glands as he continued to caress her with his hands and lips.

He murmured into her ear, "Take off your jeans."

Lara had a chill run down her spine, before murmuring back, "Sure."

She got off the bed and pulled off her jeans, a red lace pantie coming into sight. Then she returned to her previous position and pushed his broad shoulders down so he was lying flat on the bed as she leaned in with her legs bent at either side of his waist, deviously licking him from his ripped chest, up to his bobbing Adam's apple, where she swirled her tongue sensually.

Jayden possessively squeezed her arse as she traced her tongue along his sharp jawline, travelling up until she eventually seized his hungry lips.

The kiss this time was passionately slower, longer and more sensual. Their lips entwined in unison as his hands gripped her bare thighs, setting her skin on fire by his searing touch alone.

She loved him. Wanted him. And didn't realize how much she had craved for his touch until this moment.

He passed his fingers beneath the sides of her pantie and teased her by tracing the slim straps with his fingers, the back of his fingers sensually dragging along the skin from her hips towards her core which began to throb at his haunting contact.

Jayden temporarily pulled out of the tongue-tying kiss murmuring, "Let me taste you."

He wanted to taste her. He knew she would taste surreal.

Lara was silent. It was an act she hadn't been used to. She never dug the idea of someone licking and sucking her as she got wet. What if she tasted weird? He would never tell her. If he did go down on her, it would be her first time experiencing it.

Due to her silence, Jayden let her know, "We don't have to if you're not comf-"

"You can," the words flew out of her mouth.

"You're not comfortable," Jayden looked into her eyes, "I won't put you in any uncomfortable situation."

"I will be," she assured, "It's you."

"Are you sure?"

"Do it," Lara instructed. "Do it, I want it," she held his gaze.

***

"Did you lock the door?" Katy asked Dana and Emma whom she had called to confess a speculation to in her bedroom.

"Yeah," Dana who had on an oversized purple T-shirt with matching bedroom slippers said. She walked into Katy's room with Emma who had on a yellow shirt and matching trousers.

Katy began, "I know it's really late but, this is a major issue and I didn't know who to turn to."

"What is it?" Dana had made herself comfortable on the bed opposite Katy's as Emma shared Katy's bed with Katy.

Dana had already gone through a long day trying to get Brie's brother out of her head. She couldn't deny the slight tension they had experienced, and couldn't wait to visit him the next day to return his clothes. Only Emma knew about this.

"It's Brie," Katy announced.

"I knew it," Emma voiced out concernedly.

Dana scrolled through some text messages on her phone while asking, "What she done?"

Katy let out a heavy sigh, "Guys, I know this might sound absurd, but..."

When Katy paused for longer than usual, Emma turned to face her and Dana looked up from her phone with an arched black brow.

"Okay, lemme start from the root. Brie and Mr. Benson," Katy said, but Emma immediately disagreed,

"Don't tell us you think Brie is the maid my sister saw in her dream? I don't believe that Mr. Benson is capable of that. He doesn't see any of us in that way."

"Oh, Emma," Dana smiled, "People are so full of surprises. I've learned that the hard way so many times."

Katy spoke, "I don't know about Ella's dream but when I put things together, it would only make sense that Brie and Mr. Benson are seeing each other. And worse."

"Enlighten us," Dana sat upright.

"I think Brie is planning on," Katy transitioned into whispering, "Getting rid of Mrs. Benson."

"WHAT?"

"Hold on, let me explain. It's just some random things she says. Like, 'this mansion needs a capable female owner,' 'I can't wait to own all of this,' 'Katy, aren't you tired of this woman bossing us around?' 'Katy, I'm tired of serving this woman,' 'things are going to be different very soon,'," Katy registered the concerned looks on Dana and Emma's faces.

She continued, "And it's not just what she says; it's the looks she gives, the tone she uses, she REALLY hates Mrs. Benson. At first, I thought it was just because Mrs. Benson was bossy, but now I feel there's something more to it. And its name is Jared Benson."

"Wow..." Dana completely abandoned her phone to pay more attention.

Katy continued, "Now it all makes sense. Her disappearance the second Mrs. B leaves the house, her odd friendliness with Mr. Benson when serving him breakfast. Her high praises of him. It makes sense. The hatred and jealousy. Brie is crazy for the man."

Emma shook her head, "I can't believe Mr. Benson would betray his wife for a viper like Brie."

Dana exclaimed, "Oh my gosh, Emma called Brie a viper. Shit just got real."

Emma giggled then shyly retreated into her shell.

Katy laughed, "It's iconic."

"Honestly," Dana cleared her throat and flipped her long black curly hair, but just as she was about to express her opinion on the Brie and Mr. Benson matter, they heard a door shut abruptly.

"Sssh!" Dana warned as the three girls rushed to the door and each placed an ear very close to the door, with Emma in the middle of Dana and Katy.

After waiting in silence for about five seconds, they heard hushed voices from the hallway.

"You can't-"

"Let go of my arm."

Dana turned to Emma and Katy behind her with her jaw hanging. She mouthed, 'Mr. Benson.'

Katy and Emma nodded in affirmative.

"You're being so mean to me!"

"Shut it, Walker."

Katy mouthed, 'Brie,' to Dana, 'He's talking to Brie.'

Mr. Benson gripped Brie's arms, "Stop this. Because of this mistake with you, I'm being blackmailed by someone I haven't been able to identify yet."

Brie bit back, "I'm upset because you ended us based on some random person's allegations. I know you still want me," she argued, "Your stupid wife cannot please you the way I do and you know it. I know the videos drove you mad. They always do."

"I ended this weeks before this person reached out. Can't you goddamn understand the situation I'm in because of our affair? Do you know what this could do to my family if it gets out? My son? I keep ending this over and over again, how many goddamn times do you want me to tell you? We're through!"

"Yet you fuck me after every 'We're through'," she mimicked him.

"This is over."

"Jared-"

He lifted a finger. "You have to be gone by tomorrow. This is my final word."

He swiftly left.

Brie vigorously boiled as she watched her man furiously walk away from her.

There was no way he'd be getting rid of her that easily. Not when she had dreams of both of them openly enjoying luxuries in the near future.

"Just you wait," she said to herself, "You have no idea of what I'm capable of."

Dana, Katy, and Emma tiptoed back to their previous stations, shock inhabiting their beautiful make-up-free faces.

"This is confirmation that something is, -was going on between them," Dana whispered.

Katy added, "So Mr. Benson is trying to get rid of Brie."

"And it looks like Brie is the stubborn one here," Emma chipped in.

Katy turned to Emma, "More reason for her to want to try to get rid of Mrs. B."

Emma returned the look, "What do we do? We can't let that happen," she panicked in an absolutely cute way.

Katy replied, "Wait until tomorrow and see."

"Honestly," Dana began, "This house is filled with way too many secrets. I'm so glad Lara and Jayden are away from this toxicity."

"Yeah," Katy and Emma both agreed.

***

"Jayden," Lara moaned, "Ugh," her ample bosom heaved and fell several times with her hands vigorously gripping the bedsheet as she soared in the clouds of ecstasy.

She occasionally glanced down, torturingly watching how Jayden magically worked his tongue and lips on her.

Her legs became weak and vulnerable as Jayden tortured her with unbelievable pleasure and flaming desire she had never experienced before.

Jayden firmly gripped her thighs to prevent his head from being crushed, and to have better control of the pleasure he was giving her. He was right. He was more than right. She tasted better than he had expected, so much that he had found pleasure simply in pleasing her.

"Ughh," Lara breathed, running her hand through his untamed tresses, as she pulled and twisted and grazed, all of which tripled how much he had been turned on already.

"Jayden, oh my god, stop..."

"You want me to stop?" Jayden asked, withdrawing his lips from her honeypot, finding her eyes from between the arousing view of her milky hills which were perked up and in need of his fiery touch as well.

But she breathlessly explained, "No... I don't mean stop, 'stop'. I mean stop, 'I want more'."

"Oh," a lopsided grin danced around the corner of his lips. "Anything you want."

Jayden resumed turning her world upside down with a faster pace which sent her reaching for the sheets and arching her back as she trembled and panted restlessly.

He occasionally, mischievously half-lifted his eyes towards her without ceasing his tongue torture, as she tried her best not to raid the walls with her loud gasps.

Lara bucked her hips up forcing his tongue to go deeper, "Yes," she cried.

Without ceasing, but retreating his gaze, his hand travelled up her tummy, circling her navel before travelling further to squeeze her naked breast.

"Jay..." she breathed, words becoming a speech mishap.

Jayden squeezed her other breast with his other hand, the arousing torture throwing Lara into a dizzy fit as Jayden continued to possessively fondle and lick her. She nervously dragged her legs which were now over his broad shoulders, down and up on his muscular back as Jayden continued to feast on her. Please her to the point where her core couldn't control its own excessive throbbing.

"Jay," she cried, arching her back as his suctions and licks got her wetter by the millisecond as she neared her climax. The pleasure was insanely crippling and his possessive gripping only made it worse. She was his, his grip indicated. And his, she would continue to be.

She would continue to be his.

Attempting to serve as a distraction was Jayden's phone as it had begun to ring. But he was in no mood to let it come in the way of what he had going on, no matter who the person was.

Lara had come in the most intense way ever as she had screamed "Yes," over and over again, so loud that he had been sure the nocturnal birds would seek his acquaintance the following day.

And even after she had climaxed, she had asked him not to stop.

She owned his undivided attention.

But during the fourth call, Lara managed to breathe, "I think you should get it..." she bit her lip as it had been hard to form words, "Someone needs you."

"I'm attending to her right now," his warm breath tingled her core.

His phone continued to ring and Lara chipped in, "Must be... important. Get it..."

"Sure?"

Lara's lip biting had prevented her from being vocal, but she nodded frantically.

Jayden planted several warm, soft kisses on her quivering inner thighs before detaching himself from her shaken legs and dashing to the dressing mirror, while straightening his unzipped brown pants as his hard-on had begun to demand massive rent space.

"Mm," Confusion crawled on to his face as he licked his lips and answered the call.

"Dad? What's up?" he asked whilst wiping his mouth with a brown handkerchief.

He turned to glance at his girl who had finally been able to join her trembling legs as she endured the painfully pleasuring aftermath of his sweet torture, black hair disheveled and sprawled across the bedsheet.

"Jayden, Jayden," his father panted, "Oh, thank God I reached you."

"What's wrong?" Jayden's brows creased in concern. A siren was loud and clear in the background.

"What's going on?" Jayden asked, "Where are you?"

"Jayden," his father sounded breathless, "Come to Newton's hospital."

"Why? Dad, what's wrong?" Alarm had been eminent in Jayden's words which drew Lara's attention as she had attempted to sit up, but avoided it because her throbbing core had said otherwise.

"Your mother..."

"Mrs. Benson!" Jayden heard in the background. Dana's voice.

What the hell was going on? What had happened to his mother?

***

A/N: Get ready for the upcoming chapters, guys. Get your seatbelts. Get your weapons. Get EVERYTHING.

Update when? I don't know if I should rush in the chapters, do a double update or take my time to upload. Lemme know fellas.