15. Their Night - R18

(Again, a mess up chapter! Please read chapter 14 first before this chapter. Sorry, I don't know what is wrong with my line and phone...💆💆💆)

After finishing her shower, Layla put a small towel on top of her head and started to dry it. The silk bathrobe was draped on her body with a loose tie. If she walked more roughly, every single of her private part will be revealed.

After smothering the lotion over her body and neck, she emerged from the bathroom while rubbing her hair. The smooth silk of the bathrobe was slipped down from her shoulder, revealing her hidden cleavage of breast and armpit. However, she not really care about it. She walked into the walk-in closet and pulled out the drawer to take the tank top out. She put the towel at the nearest rack and slid the satin robe down to the ground. Wearing nothing but the short silk, she slipped the top down to cover her luscious body.

Unknown to her, a pair of dark violet eyes peering intently at her very moves from the moment she comes out from the bathroom until she out from the walk-in closet. He stands outside the balcony silently, admiring God's greatest creation in the world. His eyes dilated and darkened at the voice recording Evan sent out to him last time. No longer a virgin...has a boyfriend before. He felt uncomfortable.

'I'll let her know how good I'm in bed compared to that bastard!' He put down the empty mug on the table at the outside and walked casually inside the room.

Layla felt something was amiss as she turned behind her to let out a small surprise sounds. The towel on top of her head slipped down.

" A...Adrian?! You...why you here?" She quickly fumbles back into the walk-in closet to retrieve her satin robe. Before she could tie her robe, a pair of strong arms sneaked from behind and stopped her from tying the robe.

" Why bother to cover it, hm?" Adrian's husky voice sent a shiver to her body. Trembling at the hint of warmth from her back, Layla unconsciously gasped in surprised. He unties the robe and let it loosely hanging down.

" Layla, you're not forgetting about tonight, right?" he asked. He bows his head down and lightly grazes his teeth on her smooth neck skin.

" Ohh..." Layla moans in itching pleasure as she felt the stubbles on his face graze her neck, together with his teeth. She raised her head with open mouth, letting out uncontrolled groans.

" Good reaction there, baby girl..." Adrian let out a chuckle as he felt the tight sensation from his lower region part. The little brother down there already wakes up the moment he saw her come out from the bathroom.

Taking advantage of her distraction, he sneaks in one of his hand to her stomach. He felt her tightened at his touch. Her hands fell on top of his hand, gripping slightly as if to gain some strength to stand properly.

" Adrian...not...not there...please..." Layla's breath quickens as his hand starts roaming around her flat stomach. The smooth surface of her skin made Adrian lost his control as his other hand sneak up to her soft mounds. He gives the mound a soft grip, gaining moans from his touch. The hard nipple hardened at the sensation of his rough palm.

" Ohh...not there...ah!" Layla gasped when Adrian's fingers pinch not only her flat stomach but her hard nipple, too. Only from these two places, she already so wet down there. Heavens, this man...her legs buckled, if not for his strong arms holding her, she surely will fell to the ground.

" Not there? Then where...here?" yet another pinch arrived as she completely savoring his touch over her body. Her legs tightened from the pinch at her left breast.

" Ahh! Adrian!" Gaining another moan, Adrian quickly remembers these sensitive places on her body. His fingers on her stomach accidentally slipped inside her loose silk short. His pinky finger felt something wet from the touch. When he finds out the wet place was her lower region, his little brother throbbed. Damn!

" You're so wet...do you feel good, baby girl?" Pleased at this discovery, his fingers quickly reach her small pearl on the pubic region. Layla moaned huskily as his fingers start rubbing her clit in a circular motion.

" Ohh, yes...hnn!" She gasped as his fingers pinch her clit. She moaned, sneaking her arms back towards his neck and hair.

" Adrian...this...wrong...ahhn!" Yet, again she groans, feeling his finger slip inside her already wet hole, and he let it stay inside her without moving it. The warm flesh was so wet that almost make him again, lost control to not quickly claiming her in the closet. Heavens...she so tight. And her ending word caught his attention.

Wrong?

" Nothing is wrong, baby girl. You're my wife...why? You want me to stop now? Hm?" Adrian smirked as he retreats his finger from her tight hole. Feeling lost, Layla quickly stops his hand from withdrawing out. She whimpers at the lost feeling.

" No, no, no...please don't...I'm sorry," She quickly apologizes, blushing and felt wronged. Adrian chuckled, biting her neck that crooked to the left side. Slowly, he slips back his middle finger inside and again, he felt the same softness and tightness from before. Too good to be inside her. Thinking here, he made some move, gaining moans from her.

" No more rejection, good?" He asked while fingering her in slow motions.

" Ye...yes...no...more..." she breathed heavily, forming tears at the edge of her eyes. She could feel his bare finger sliding in and out from her wetting hole in a slow-paced movement. So good...

" No crying, please." He kissed her temple, breathing her fresh and natural scent from her hair. " Be a good wife for me, Layla. In these three years, let me love you. Let me be loyal to you. Let's be together. After three years, if you decide to leave, I'll let you go. If not, allow me to take care of you. Forever..." He went up to grab her chin with his free hand and pushed it towards his face, claiming her lips in a possessive kiss.

" Yes," She whispered softly, giving up her tongue to the man.

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