The Battle Is On (5)

Stefan felt the heat in his blood at the sight of her sitting on his lap.

"Stefan! Don't! You look so bad now, don't, please. Take a bath first."

Wirata tried to reason him with her calm voice, not letting him know that she was struggling to suck air into her lung because she was so scared of the situation, he was so ready to jump her bones!

Stefan stared at her widened eyes, his hands were on her hips, he felt her softness against his tough body, making him yearn for something more.

"I have a better idea. Hm,..." He murmured in his throat, bent his head to put his mouth on hers. Wirata pushed his chest immediately, trying to break away from his embrace and his mouth. Her brain was finding a way to help herself. The fighting courses she had taken should make it easy for her to fight because she wasn't helpless in this case, she was well-trained self-defense.

'The thing' that kept poking underneath made Wirata blush. His hot mouth sucking her skin at the base of her neck made her shiver deep to her bones. Wirata gritted her teeth to fight both him and her own weakness.

"Stop now, or..." She managed to speak out, sounded threatening to him. It made the hot mouth stopped sucking her skin and lifted his face up. The thick brow raised in amusing of her daring tone.

"Or...what?"

The husky voice asked with a smirk on his bruised face.

Wirata eyed him on the same level. Her hand reached underneath the water, found 'the thing' then she held it tight and squeezed hard. Stefan yelped out loud right that second, the pain shot from his very important part to his brain.

"Ouch, fuck...uggh! No, don't you dare to squeeze,arrrgh... uggh! let go now. Wirata!"

Stefan cursed fiercely, gritting his teeth as the pain still growing. She meant business, fuck!

Wirata didn't let go as the aggressive boss ordered her to. The martial art courses she had taken hadn't wasted after all. She had not thought that she would have to use this method to anyone, but here came Stefan Mackenzie. He made her have to do so.

She felt the smooth skin of the hard erection in her hand, it made her hair stood up at the back of her neck, wanting to let go with disgusting but couldn't do that yet as it was a hostage she could use to save herself. So she put more pressure on it! This confirmed to Wirata that this method definitely worked!

"uggh! Stop, let go of my dick now!"

Stefan shouted with pain in his voice, reaching underneath the water to grab her wrist and pull it. The way her hand on his private part made him feel both arouse and hurt at the same time. What the heck?! But it was not the way he imagined her hand on him. Stefan felt the blood slowly drain from his brain, he sent her a scolded look.

"I'll...ugghh...said...LET GO OF MY FUCKING DICK! NOW!"

Wirata squeezed harder, feeling satisfied to see his stern face twisted with pain.

He asked for it! The more he forced her wrist, the more she tightened her hand.

Stefan saw her satisfaction in the eyes, this crazy woman wouldn't do what he ordered her to do. Stefan gritted his teeth, changed his tactic, let go of her wrist and put his hand on her breast. He squeezed it hard, unhooked her bra and the blossoms appeared immediately. Stefan bent his head down to it and used his tongue to lick on her nipple.

Wirata jolted right up that seconds when his wet tongue licking her on the sensitive part. But her hand refused to let go of the hostage, still gripped it hard.

Now both of them gritting the teeth. Wirata saw the threaten from his dark blue eyes.

"Like to fight this way, huh?! If so. I'm on it!"

The rough voice said to her face, an eye for an eye, then bent his head back to her breasts and did all the tricks he thought it would make her release his beloved dragon!