Chapter 63 - Breakfast *

WARNING: R18

When Sera woke up, it was already three in the afternoon. To her surprise, Chris was still sleeping next to her.

Slowly, she tried to remove his arms around her waist and climb out of the bed, hoping to get some food. But he was quick enough to pull her back into the bed.

"Wait…" she said. "I'm hungry…"

"For what?" His voice was sultry, warm, and immediately woke up something inside her. This man is a walking sin!

"Food, idiot."

He blinked in surprise, emphasizing the delicate lacework of his lashes. Then he smiled. "Well… I believe this is the first time that someone called me an idiot. And I believe you're going to pay for that."

Before she could say anything, his hands were already at her nape, tugging her mouth closer to his. "Do you know how much you make me crazy?"

His words were enough to short circuit her brains. Her mind seemed to shut down as she stared at his eyes. Her insides seemed to churn as he darted his tongue and lick her lower lips.

And she didn't do anything to stop him.

Instead, she reached out and settled her hand at the back of his neck. Then she slowly dug her hand into his hair.

"You should try and resist…" he added. "Because I can't." Her scent was enough to make him into a tangled mess.

Sera didn't answer him. Instead, she pulled him, locking their lips together. She melded into him. The thought of Cross swiftly flashed in her head. She wanted to resist, maybe tell him about Cross. But she couldn't.

All the strength that she had was close to nonexistent when it comes to him. Every wall that she had destroyed. Every defense, broken.

She was a tangled mess.

Their tongues met in a sensual slide. The feeling of his hot erection against her stomach made her felt like she was drowning. And she didn't want to be saved.

She shivered when he started removing her clothes.

He nuzzled the side of her chin, trailing kisses into her neck as his hand flicked her nipples. Desire rushed through her core. She wanted him to move a bit faster towards her core. He wanted his lips down there, teasing, biting her clitoris.

But a part of her didn't want to sound like a damn maniac.

She bit her lips, trying to stop herself from telling him to put his fingers inside him.

Then he withdrew. He stopped teasing her breast and kissing her neck.

Sera's eyes flew open as she stared at him. "You're not resisting…" he kissed her collarbone. "You like it, don't you?" his finger suddenly made its way into her stomach, tracing circles on her navel.

"What are you talking about?"

"You don't like it?" he tilted his head and gave her a devilish smirk. "I can stop… if you want."

Why the hell would she want that? She blinked at him in surprise. "I— "

"Do you like it?"

Jesus. This man's ego is just…

Her thoughts stop when he started to move away.

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

"I like it."

"Like what?" he cocked an eyebrow as his head moved towards her right nipples.

"This…" she shivered. His tongue felt hot against her nipples.

His hand that was on her stomach started tracing circles towards her thigh. His mouth latched onto her breast, making her groan, and arched into him. Then he took her other breast before he pulled the small piece of clothing that was covering her hot, pulsating core.

He then pressed one of his fingers over her core.

The heat flowing inside her intensified. She could feel her core tightened, beckoning him with his fingers to explore its wetness.

"Damn…" he let out a few curses when he discovered how wet she was. "I can't take it." He murmured as he slid a finger inside her.

Unable to stop herself, she moved her hips and thrust against his hand. She couldn't help it.

She wanted more… more of him.

He stared at her as he slid his finger in and out of her.

Sera let out a soft moan. Her eyes half opened, revealing the raw desire that made her want to push him against the bed and ride that rock-hard length manhood.

Reaching up, she pulled his head down to hers.

She needed something more satisfying than his fingers. And she needed it fast.

Sera kissed him hard, biting his lower lip and thrusting her tongue inside his mouth. And he returned it with equal fervor.

"Please…" she managed to whisper in between the kisses.

"Please what?"

"Inside… I can't." She could feel her core shivering from anticipation.

She closed her eyes, her body hot and ready as she waited for him. A whimpering groan slipped from her mouth as he slid his body on top of hers.

Her thoughts scattered when she felt him slid slowly inside her. When he started thrusting, she couldn't help but dug her fingers on his shoulders and locked her ankles behind him.

She arched, moan and call out his name before she started begging him to move faster. She lifted her hips and started meeting his thrust, matching his pace.

Their moans soon filled the room, followed by her strangled cry of pure pleasure. Long moans, one after the other, echoed inside the room. She wrapped her arms around him as both of them started to lose themselves in pure pleasure.

Immersed in the raw lovemaking, she wanted to open her eyes and watch him. But he was taking her to the edge faster than he did the other day. And this time, she wanted to savor every minute of her release.

She gasped for air and returned each of his ferocious thrusts with equal force. Then he released a harsh groan of surrender just as her body trembled from the upcoming climax.

Her core tightened around him just as pleasure shuddered inside her. She could feel her body convulsed in pure pleasure.

She collapsed on top of her spent as they tried to catch her breath.

"Well…" he said. "That was the best breakfast that I had ever."