Chapter 41: Chapter 41

SARAH

I wouldn't be intimidated by his angry expression and approached him, also raising my pointing finger, but I had gotten closer than I calculated, and my finger ended up directly touching his face. I wouldn't be able to explain what came over me, but all I wanted at that moment was to irritate him.

“Take your finger away from my face, Sarah.” Kael said in a dangerously low tone.

“I'm not rubbing my finger in your face!” I stubbornly insisted.

Perhaps my finger was still lightly touching his nose, but I wasn't really rubbing my finger on his face.

In that moment, I noticed that Kael's gaze was no longer on my face but somewhere below it. I looked in the same direction he was and realized he was getting quite a view of my breasts, which were oddly firm and pointed.

I had come out of the bathroom wrapped in a terrycloth robe, at least twice my size, but considering the alternative was a measly towel, I chose to wear the garment anyway.

I believe due to my constant movements, one side of the robe had slipped quite a bit, leaving my left shoulder completely bare, not to mention my breasts exposed by the enormous neckline the garment ended up providing.

I looked back at Kael, and all I found on his face now was pure desire, and I let my hand, previously raised towards him, drop to my side. Kael then seemed to realize what he was doing, as he devoured my body with his eyes, and his anger now didn't seem directed at me, as it had been just a minute ago.

He turned away from me, running his hand through his already messy hair several times. Only then did I notice that it wasn't just his hair that was disheveled. It was him in his entirety, like I had never seen him before. He was dressed in a suit, but there was no tie anymore, and the ensemble was quite wrinkled by now.

I looked closely at his broad and enticing back, desire once again taking over me, and all I wanted in that moment was to be in the arms of the most arrogant and delicious jerk I had ever met.

“You can go back to your room.” He said, but without looking in my direction.

“And what if I don't want to go to my room?” I teased.

He turned towards me again, his brow furrowed in a clear question.

“What do you mean by that?” He asked.

“I'm saying that I don't want to go anywhere else right now.”

“I had understood that was your greatest desire.” He made sure to point out.

“I'll be very happy when the deadline you set is over.” Seeing the confusion in his gaze, I explained. “But not now.”

I approached him again, wrapping my arms around his neck and bringing my mouth close to his ear.

“Right now, all I want is for you to fuck me, Kael.”

Kael

When Sarah emerged from the bathroom draped in my robe, looking sexy and desirable, and sporting a huge grin as if she was overjoyed and couldn't contain her excitement, I felt the surge of anger and jealousy once again.

I couldn't let Sarah affect me like that. But then she asked me to fuck her, and I could no longer maintain control over my actions. I was consumed by desire, and I allowed myself to be completely overtaken by passion.

I placed my hand between her hair, firmly holding her head and staring at her with intensity.

“Now, I will teach you that when you play with fire, it can burn you.”

I kissed her without delicacy, feeling completely taken by the maddening desire that only she has the power to arouse in me.

Sarah was not intimidated either and I would even say that her passion was competing with mine, because she returned my kisses with the same eagerness and intensity as me, clinging to me more and more tightly, her hands moving down my neck and into my hair.

"I can only believe it when I see it..." she said, as she pulled her mouth away from mine, just long enough to breathe.

Right after saying the cheeky phrase, she smiled beautifully, bit her own lips with a naughty face, making me crazy with lust, and kissed me again with ardor.

“Better than talking, is doing!” It was my turn to say, pulling our lips apart, but then kissing her again with desperation.

Sarah started rubbing her body against mine, which was now totally glued to her. I held her waist tightly, also taking advantage of our proximity to rub my cock against her pussy, even though it was still over the robe she was wearing.

“I... Ahhh... I... I want you…” Sarah asked between moans.

While I continued rubbing my member on her, I interrupted our kiss to suck her earlobe, already going down to her slender neck and feeling how sensitive she was in that region of her body.

“I want her naked,” I said, before assaulting her lips in a wet kiss, introducing my tongue in her mouth and making movements in and out, imitating the sexual act and making her visibly crazy with lust.

I took one of my hands to her pussy, which was free under the robe, and felt on my fingers the moisture that came out of her slit, and that made the pulsation in my cock increase, so much the desire to be completely stuffed inside her tight entrance.

I quickly inserted my index finger into her opening and my finger slid easily into her channel. I took the opportunity to add another finger, also doing the back-and-forth movements, while my thumb worked on her clitoris, making circular movements.

“Ahhh... yummy!” She moaned. “Go on... I want…”

“What do you want, hot?” I asked in her ear.

“I want... you…”

Hearing that request made my member throb in my boxer briefs and I put her hand over my hard cock and encouraged her to massage it.

“He needs attention,” I spoke low in her ear, the same way she did to me, just a few minutes ago.