Chapter 113 - Braille's First Time! [ R18 ]

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The man soon realized that his head wasn't sane enough after seeing the sinfully tempting lady before his eyes, so he stripped his pajamas off and closed the drain to start filling the tub. Once it was full he turned off the cool water and slowly climbed into the tub, he had attempted every possible thing to lower his body temperature, did push ups, inhaled deeply and lastly he rushed towards washroom for a cold bath.

"Almost too cold..." He said aloud, muttering to himself.

He leaned back in the tub and closed his eyes, the silence created from dipping his head into the water was nice, but it still didn't silence his brain who was still thinking about the lady who was right outside laying on his bed, draped into a lacy black thong and see through bra. Looking down his body, his manhood was still very erect and throbbing which caused him to sigh, he needed her to satiate his hunger now.

"I'm sorry, I'm trying to cool you down too!"

He swore he could even see steam coming off of it, but it could just be his imagination. When he entered into his bedchamber and saw the sight of the lady laying upside down on her tummy, the very posture exposed her long legs and perky cheeks of butts. The lord was left jaw dropped, he was already in love with the lady and immediately assumed that perhaps she had finally acknowledged his love.

While outside in the room, Braille could imagine him being fully naked, her treacherous mind pictured his toned biceps and defined abs. She was unable to stop her wandering mind which was flashing Jason's images before her eyes. She felt something....some sensation tensing up in her body as she daringly imagined his V line. Her ears became red and cheeks flushed in the paint, the shade of shyness occupied her completely yet she was ready to picture herself pinned under his preying gaze. But did she really accept his love or she had some ulterior motive to sneak into his chamber wearing that sultry dress.

Whereas the cold water wasn't helping him... but at least he was clean now, he couldn't help but still think about her. He remembered the softness of her skin as he was clawing at her earlier, when he took the bait and plunged towards her, the way her breasts pressed against his chest when he held her, reminded him even more that she was a grown woman now, not his friend who used to play with him. As he was imagining her body and beautiful face, his hand had started reaching for his own cock without him even realizing. 

"I can't take it anymore, I need her now even if it's a mistake by doing this!"

He pulled himself out of the tub, wrapped a towel around his waist and knocked on the door before coming out, without waiting for a reply, he opened her door and saw her gorgeous petite body laying on her back with one hand rubbing her stomach and possibly going lower. He wanted to ask her so much more but he forgot all of his questions at the sight of her again, she was indeed a bewitching temptation. 

"Braille, I need you..."

Without waiting for her reply he pressed her down gently by her shoulders into the bed and kissed her passionately once more, feeling his whole body start to relax as if she was exactly what his body needed. After all, Jason had kept himself clean for her.

She felt the thrust of his lips onto hers as soon as he barged into the room again, Braille couldn't get a chance to react, let alone utter anything to him, it happened within the blink of an eye that her wild fantasy was coming true, when never shared intimacy with anyone but gave her first to Jason.

The young lord was above her, showing the mastery of his tongue which had rolled inside her mouth, exploring every nook and cranny. Braille was already burning with the passion and now his manly scent was tranquilizing her senses, she had to decide instantly whether to let herself get drowned in the addictive passion of love or to push him away, she wasn't there because she loved him.

Her hands travelled at his back, as the mere touch of her palm with his bare shoulders induced something exciting in her body that she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her long painted nails gifted him a slight scratch a few inches below his shoulder, she knew what she was doing or maybe it was impulsive or it was for some hidden motive that forced her to step down at this level to use her body for some advantage. 

As his tongue danced with hers, he released one of her shoulders and his hand reached under her top. He was elated to feel her smooth skin against his fingers again and his hand traveled upward further until it reached one of her breasts, without hesitating he squeezed it gently through her bra and felt a slight chill. 

Glancing down her face and the direction of her gaze, Jason got even redder as he realized his towel had fallen off. He didn't care honestly, he wanted Braille, the woman he cared more for than anyone else in his life. He pulled back for a second to look at her, a thin trail of saliva connected their lips momentarily. Looking at her flushed expression, he laid down on top of her and started kissing her neck since he wanted to kiss every inch of her body.

She moaned delighted with the sweet feeling that aroused after his lips touched her skin, she could feel him taking the portion within the form grip of his lips as Jason intended to leave a glaring hickey. He wanted to leave his mark to remind her that they had changed their relationship and now she was his woman rather a good friend, but maybe the lord was under an illusion. Braille's back arched itself as she had never experienced such thing and this first intimacy was bringing her to do nothing instead she was willing to be swallowed by him completely.

Although she glanced at him as they paused after that passionate kiss, her orbs travelled to his bare crotch and to her....it was something unrealistic sight, she had seen such stuff while surfing on the internet during her times of staying in human Realm, after all she was a woman with two hands and sexual needs, but to witness such a glory was something new to her.

He nipped her lightly on the neck, leaving his mark on her, she was his and he was hers now, but of course that was just the young Lord's naive assumption. The way her legs squeezed him made Jason want her more since it felt like she was trying to hold him every way possible, or maybe the lady actually loved the quality time she was spending with him.

He wanted to feel her skin against his so he threw caution to the wind and pulled back for a second to pull off her see through robe and almost lost all his control when she shyly crossed her arms over her bra, then with a reddening expression opened her arms to him again. Jason reached behind her and unhooked her bra, it was a struggle for him because he had never done it before but eventually he felt it loosen up as he finally got it undone.

The Lord was under the venomous spell of 'love' that didn't let him realize or even ponder for a split second that why Braille decided to accept him and willingly gave herself to him, when she had known if they shared intimacy and if Jason marked her, the lady would wear his scent permanently. 

Braille was aware that her Vampire origin would merge with Jason's Ghost identity and she would be considered as his woman after that night, but what let her to attempt such a bold step when the lady was madly in love with Jason's elder brother, the heir to the throne of Spirit Realm, Sinclair MacLaverty.

"As life takes its hidden strokes on us; let us stop and listen to what life is saying to us; it says, I hate to hurt you oh fragile beauties; but you do not listen; I tell you again and again; year after year; give a piece of you to someone; and fill their void with your love; do not expect any in return for you have already left that space; understand me, feel yourself and heal yourself…"

Was the duo aware that after sharing the pleasures they would fall a prey to the poisonous addiction of love? The deadly venom of affection would activate a bond by binding them under the strong term 'soulmates'.