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.



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