After a while, he suddenly got up. Sit up a little then lean on the headboard of the bed. He approached my face as if to whisper something. But I was just surprised when I felt his tongue behind my ear and bit it gently.

"What?!" I snorted. Cloud giggled with laughter. "You look like an idiot. It's not funny, idiot!" I hit him on his arm.

Infairness, stiff arm. It can be done.

I pretended to be annoyed because he licked my ear but in truth, it made me tickle like, I want to play with him on top of this bed. I also felt that my body warmed up slightly. Heat that is not a fever, but heat that seeks flesh.

Damn it. I must admit that Cloud had a strong effect on me. I don't even know why out of all the men I've met in bed, he's the one I haven't tasted yet, but I'm already enjoying myself.

I cringed as I felt the hot liquid coming out of my pearl. I am fcking horny!

"Just a joke. But I'm really going to whisper something," he said while still laughing a little.

"What is it?"

He slowly brought his face closer to me. This time, I was more alert. There are times when I don't want to play with fire. There are times when I want to play with different people throughout the day.

"I wasn't satisfied earlier, can we continue here?"

When I was shocked by what he whispered, I was able to avoid it. I moved away from him a little. But he didn't seem to be joking with what he said because there was no sign of laughing or smiling. He looked at me seriously.

There are his pleading eyes again. A gentle eye that would be guilty to deny. He thanked me and I felt the excitement calling me.

"How did you get into my house in the first place? Hey, weren't we together earlier?" I asked in surprise.

"You'll find out later."

"I want to know now, huh."

"No choice," he answered curtly, seeming to be running out of patience.

'W-what? He has no choice?'

"Wait! Your face is so thick!" I hit him again on his arm. But now, I've gone all out.

This man is an animal. So what does he mean?

"Why? You were the first who kissed me, huh!" I snorted.

"You like it too, don't deny it." He laughed softly.

"Hey, idiot! Who said I like it? Well, that's why I left because your kisses are boring. It's nothing compared to the men I've kissed before you," I smirked.

This time, he stopped laughing. I also stopped hitting him with a pillow. When I lowered the pillow that was covering his face because of my beating, he looked at me with a sharp look that looked like a mad tiger.

It was as if the sky and the earth covered his appearance. Covered in a dark aura. The face cannot be painted.

"Oh, w-why are you mad? I am just stating facts." I tried to cheer myself up but to be honest, I was nervous about his bad look.

Why is he mad?

"Excuse me?" he asked sternly as if what he heard was unbelievable. "What? Are my kisses boring? The heck!" His loud scream echoed throughout the room.

Fortunately, this room is soundproof. Everything that happens cannot be heard downstairs or in Daddy's office.

Later he came to me. Carrying his sharp gaze, he touched both of my cheeks. I forced my face towards him.

"Y-you can talk without being so close," I said nervously while still gently pushing him. My hand can feel his hard stomach.

"Tell me now that my kisses are damn boring." There was no other emotion on his face but the evil look that made me melt. "Now, tell me!" he still snorted.

After he screamed, he grabbed my lips. Unlike the beginning earlier, it immediately became violent. The butterflies in my stomach began to flutter again, at the same time the fire that had been suppressed for a while ignited.

While licking my lips, his hands also started to move. From my cheek it came down to my jaw. It seemed to open it so that his playful tongue could quickly enter. Next, his lips crossed my neck, filling it with saliva while trying to reach my nape.

His hands roamed freely on every part of my upper body. From his tight grip on my hair, to my nape, to opening my jaw to make it easier for him to kiss, and to his gentle squeeze on my arm. I can feel the trembling in his heart.

But for a moment what we were doing stopped. Both catch their breath. Longing fought at our sight, screaming desire. Looking for deliciousness.

He violently pushed me on my bed which gave me a strange feeling. But only half of my body was lying freely, my thighs and feet remained on the floor. Later, he supported my head to put a pillow on it then immediately knelt in front of me.

"Are my kisses still boring?" he asked as he began to rain small kisses down my legs. Up my thigh. And even though I know my black ripped high waisted shorts are close to me, they don't hide my white groin.

"Just do it!" I wondered when he stopped what he was doing for his puny question.

"Answer me first, Woman. Are my kisses—

"No, okay? No! Now, continue what you are doing!" After I said that, his kisses increased even more.

Who wouldn't be hypnotized by his charming skills? Out of the many men I've kissed, he's the only man I've ever been attracted to.

I felt his kiss and it was no longer on my thigh, it was higher up there. A strange warmth immediately rose in me. It seems that the fire has already broken out even though my entire room is fully air-conditioned. Cloud's hands began to gently touch my other thigh.

Up and down...