CHAPTER 28: TEASING AFFAIRS UNDER THE TABLE

While everyone was absorbed in conversation, all I could do was focus on the hand that Raphael had placed on my lap. Without looking at me, he continued stroking my thigh leisurely. My heart skipped a beat in my chest and I almost let out a cry when his hand slipped underneath my skirt and begin stroking my thigh directly. The warmth of his hand made my skin feel even more sensitive than before as I tried desperately to press my thighs tightly together. Raphael was so evil and such a pro at pretending that nothing was going on as he continued to engaged our parents in conversation. On the other hand, I struggle to keep a straight face as my heart leapt in my chest and a throbbing ache formed in between my legs.

I glared at him as I pleaded to him with my eyes for him to stop; however, Raphael did not pay me any attention. As if to show me that he didn’t like my resistance, he suddenly wedged his hand in between my knees before slowly stroking the tip of his fingers upwards along my inner thigh. My skin tingled and everywhere that he caressed me felt burning hot, and I could feel the heat rushing to my cheeks although I tried my best to contain my reaction to a seductive caresses.

“I was actually quite worried about leaving Abby behind while we go on our honeymoon but now that Raphael is here to take care of her, I have to admit that I feel relieved because she will be in good hands,” my mother said before smiling at both Raphael and myself.

“You can focus on enjoying your honeymoon with my father. There’s no need to worry about Abby, I’ll make sure to take care of her while you two are away,” Raphael replied smoothly as his hand stroke my inner thighs.

I froze in my seat as I concentrated on keeping myself from moaning. His hand crawled up my inner thigh ever so slowly until I felt the pressure from his fingers pressing against my love opening. It took all my effort not to jump out of my seat when he suddenly molded his hand against my pussy. My insides quivered as my core clenched because I could not stop my body from reacting to his seduction. Despite the situation that I was in, my body betrayed me completely as it reacted strongly to his teasing caresses. Although it felt so wrong, I could already feel the pleasurable throbbing ache that had developed between my legs and in my lower abdomen along with the sticky wet juices that had leaked out of my quivering entrance.

Even though I knew I shouldn’t be feeling this way, I couldn’t deny just how turned on my body was and how wet he had made me in a very short period of time. His teasing fingers began stroking my swollen pussy lips through my underwear. While Raphael tempted me like the devil himself, he continued wearing the perfect face of an angel as he chatted to our parents smoothly. He had just promised my mother to take good care of me, but I was certain that she had no idea what he truly meant when he made that promise.

“Ahh...” I let out a sudden moan when I felt the heat and pressure of his fingertips directly on my most feminine part.

Raphael had slipped his fingers beneath my panties to stroke my wet slit directly, his fingers slowly running up and down my opening.

“Abby, is something wrong? Your face is a little red,” my mother turned to ask me with a slight frown in between her eyebrows.

That was when I was certain that she had heard the moan that I had failed to suppress. It was a miracle that I didn’t let out even louder moans as Raphael’s fingers smoothly glided along my slippery wet slit as he continued to stroke me there even faster than before.

“I’m fine...” I managed to reply before showing my mother a little smile that would hopefully smooth things over.

I prayed desperately that she wouldn’t find out about the naughty affair between Raphael’s hand and my throbbing pussy that was going on under the dining table. I shot Raphael a warning glare only to find that he was looking at me with a seriously concerned expression on his face.

“Are you feeling okay? Please let me know if you’re feeling unwell,” he said before smiling at me so innocently.

I wanted to scream at him because he was the culprit behind my condition, but I couldn’t do that in front of Bennett and my mother.

“Thank you but I’m fine,” I replied softly while my voice sounded very shaky.

I pressed my lips into a thin line to make sure that I wouldn’t utter another sound that would betray the pleasure that he was making me feel. I could feel the fire of desire burning up deep in my core as his fingers stroke up and down my wet split faster and faster. My legs felt weak as they completely loosen and spread to grant his hand easier access to my pulsating pussy.

I wanted so desperately for him to stop, but at the same time, I felt myself yearning for more as my heart raced widely in my chest. Desire clouded my judgment as pleasure fogged up my mind until I could no longer think straight. Suddenly, I let out an ecstatic moan from the pleasure running through my body from between my legs when Raphael suddenly press his fingertips against my pleasure button. I bit down on my lower lip as I tried to look away from everyone else seated at the table while I tried my best to contain my reactions.

I could feel him looking in my direction as his fingers began petting my swollen and sensitive clit in circular motions. The raw pleasure that invaded my body made me want to throw my head back and scream but I couldn’t do that in front of everyone during dinner.

–To be continued...