CHAPTER 289: IT’S HER TURN TONIGHT

A/N: I feel so unhinged for writing this scene in hospital. I was so afraid the nurse would catch me acting abnormal (I think she did considering how she looks at me in concern!)

Meanwhile warning! Sweeties, this Chapter contains mature content(18+). Please skip it if you are uncomfortable! But if you like it *ahem*, the comment box is open for your urgings for more such Chapters.

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The words seemed to escape Ella’s mouth with ease, "I want no one but you—"

Adrian’s lips crashed against hers, swallowing the rest of the words. His fingers threaded inside her hair as he pulled her down, deepening the kiss.

Ella couldn’t move and inch, she could not make a single sound as the man kissed her passionately. They still laid on the couch yet for Adrian did not seem to care.

It was only when she struggled to move did he release her mouth. With one hand cupping the back of her head, he wrapped his other arm around her waist as he stood.

Ella’s legs coiled around his waist, her arms swinging to wrap around his neck.

"Adrian..." Ella leaned towards him as she whispered, "The bedroom is that way... in case you don’t remember..." she mumbled in a softer voice.

Adrian’s eyes darkened with something indecipherable, something akin to raw desire, and need and yearning.

His body reacted on its own when he saw where her fingers pointed at. And in a few large strides, he entered the bedroom.

Ella cupped his face and kissed him again, slow and gentle yet careful. Adrian’s entire body stiffened as he felt her tongue exploring him... so closely.

But his shock lasted only for a brief moment before he responded to her, kissing her back with a frantic hunger.

He placed her down on her feet, breaking the kiss for a moment and Ella felt her legs trembling. Before she could lose her balance, he held her firmly.

Adrian’s hands went straight for her hoodie, yanking it off in one smooth motion, and Ella tugged at his suit jacket and vest, letting them slide to the floor right next to her hoodie.

He carried her off to the bed and climbed between her legs. In about a second, their lips collided again, teeth grazing, tongues tangling, breaths quick and shallow.

Ella felt a familiar ache growing between her legs and she instinctively pressed her legs together.

But the little action did not escape Adrian’s eyes. His fingers tugged at the hem of her leggins as he dipped lower.

However, before he could tug her leggings down, Ella shifted.

Adrian paused and looked up at her, his eyes meeting hers.

Ella slowly moved and knelt on the bed. She pressed a palm firmly against his chest.

"It’s my turn tonight," she said, voice low but steady, a spark of daring in her eyes.

And then, she did not even wait for his response as she nudged him back onto the bed.

Adrian’s lips parted, as if he was about to say something.

But Ella’s finger pressed against his lips at this moment, her eyes twinkling.

’Click’

She unbuckled his belt effortlessly this time. Her fingers worked at his pants to unzip them.

But the moment she freed his cock from his boxers, she flinched slightly at the sheer size and heat of him, throbbing and ready.

Their first time, she was more or less too intoxicated in her previous life and in this life, she was muddleheaded, having just been reborn.

After they got more intimate, she’d seen him but it has never been this close.

Ella reached out to touch his hardness. Her fingers had barely grazed past it when it twitched suddenly. She gulped softly.

Suddenly, Ella lacked the guts to continue what she started. She looked up at Adrian, hoping for him to guide her yet.

Yet, what she saw froze her in place.

Adrian the man who was always in control, now lay there as if stripped of every ounce of power, utterly at her mercy.

His face glistened, every sharp, chiseled feature catching the dim light; lips slightly parted, midnight hair tousled just enough to look irresistible.

His black shirt was rumpled, collar loosened, sleeves folded back, tie undone, every detail radiating a dangerous sexiness.

And the most intoxicating part? He wasn’t resisting. He was completely, undeniably in her hands.

Her heart thudded hard in her chest, but instead of fear, a strange boldness coursed through her veins.

Ella tucked her hair behind her ears and leaned down. Her fingers slid down his hard shaft, feeling it throb at the slightest touch.

And she grabbed it, from the very bottom before she gently swirled her tongue on tip. Her tongue moved slowly at first.

Ella had never ever done something like this before. And suddenly, she was unsure if she was even doing it right.

Hesitation flickered in her gaze, but when she looked up, she saw his fingers clutching the sheets, his forehead slick with sweat, eyes half-lidded with need. His lips parted, "Elle..." his husky voice was almost desperate.

And it made something inside her ignite. He was losing control, and the thought that she had him like this, completely under her, sent shivers through her.

She licked the tip of his cock again, gliding her tongue deeper this time.

Her tongue trace every inch, teasing, tasting, learning the way he responded.

When he groaned, a low, guttural sound that vibrated through her, she pulled back slightly, eyes wide. "Did I... do something wrong?" she asked, voice trembling.

His hand shot to her hair, gripping firmly but not hurting, pulling her closer until she was flush against him on the bed.

Ella blinked slowly, her eyes unsure suddenly, "I... You didn’t like it?"

He chuckled, his deep laughter seemed to reverberate inside her chest. The sound of it, for some reason was so magnetic and seductive that Ella’s pulse raced.

"I won’t be able to hold it," Adrian whispered.

Ella’s finger stroked his face, tracing the line of his jaw, brushing over his lips.

As she watched him leaning into her touch, eyes clouded with desire, she whispered against him, "Then don’t."

His lips crashed onto hers, swallowing the words, deepening the kiss until she felt dizzy with heat.

Fingers threaded into her hair, holding her in place, guiding her towards him and claiming her mouth even deeper.

She could feel his pulse thrumming beneath her, the strength in his arms as he held her in place.

Adrian’s hands moved with reverence, peeling away every layer of fabric until nothing separated him from her bare skin.

His lips traced a burning trail down her body, lingering over every curve as though he couldn’t get enough, greed and devotion warring in his touch.

He kissed, nipped, and caressed every inch of her skin until Ella was completely at his mercy and her chest was rising and falling under his worship.

When his fingers slid lower and brushed against her slick folds, both of them froze.

Her wetness glistened against his touch, and Adrian’s pupils dilated, his breath catching.

"Ella..." His voice was ragged, as though the discovery unraveled the last thread of control he had.

She didn’t let him linger in his reverie.

Pulling him towards her, she crashed her lips against his, giving a light kiss, before trailing more kisses down her jaw.

Adrian groaned, the sound vibrating through her lips as he tore off his remaining clothes in a rush.

His body hovered over hers, taut with restraint. But in the next moment— he suddenly stopped.

Ella blinked up at him, confusion flickering on her flushed face.

His jaw tightened. "We... don’t have protection."

She opened her mouth, breathless, "It is fine... I—"

"I won’t make you uncomfortable." Adrian cut her off, his voice was gentle but firm.

Her heart swelled strangely at the way he treated her. That seriousness, that sincerity, that maddening care only made her ache more for him.

"I meant that..." She raised a shaky hand and pointed at the drawer.

Adrian frowned in question but reached over anyway, pulling it open.

The sight of the pack of condoms made his eyes darken, a dangerous glint flashing across them.

Ella’s cheeks burned as she stammered, "I... just had them here... in case we..."

Without warning, Adrian picked one up and handed it to her.

Her eyes widened and realization dawned on her. "You want me to..."

"Yes," he rasped, his voice husky with command.

Heat flooded her face as she took it with trembling fingers.