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Woken Desires

** Mature 18+ ** Ella was raised a proper girl from a small town, but is thrown to live in the upper class world when her father dies. Her whole time in the city she was looked down on and made fun of. Eros was the only one that helped her yet never really accepted her either. Eros was born rich and privileged not knowing what to do with the Dorothy from Kansas that moved next door. Ella always showed him a kind heart, but he has to decide if he can reciprocate her love or keep on his path? Preview: "Are you lying?" His mouth drew closer to mine and there was that gut feeling making everything throb between my legs. "Can you please stop? I don't like this." Tears brimmed my eyes. He let go on my wrist placing his hands on my waist then leaned back to give us some breathing space. "How about we start slow? Something easy." His smirk was gone and his eyes were soft to me. "Ok." I said confused. "Do you like when I touch you? Like right now my hands on your hips. Does it feel good?" His thumbs circled my bare skin sending little waves of pleasure in my stomach. I bit my lip afraid to answer. "Just shake your head, doll. Yes or no?" I moved my head up and down. I wasn't blind, Eros is gorgeous and he was touching me, of course I liked it. "Do you like it when I kiss you?" He moved a little closer. My eyes widened at how close he was to me then I shook my head yes. "Good girl. See that wasn't too bad." His lips brushed mine. "Now tell me, Ella. Did you like it when my lips sucked and licked your sweet pussy?" He whispered softly over my mouth. I took a hard breath and closed my eyes before shaking my head yes. "I thought so, doll. Come with me."

Phoenix_Rising2372 · Urban
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44 Chs

Naughty - Ella POV

We sat to eat and Eros slid right in the chair next to me. Every year we sat with his family, but it was a large round table, and he usually sat on the other side. He was making me crazy with all this flirting and no straight answers. I knew I was right about that kiss though. Sometimes he looks at me and I see the same want in his eyes that my heart wants from him. I'm just so confused why we are not more than whatever happened the last week.

"Go to the bathroom." He whispered pretending to look behind me. 

"No! Why?" I looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled at me as his hand crept up my skirt. Oh, that's why? No, absolutely not. Shit! His fingers were teasing me between my thighs that were tightly pressed together. It took everything in me to not open them for him.

"Eros!" I scolded him still whispering to each other.

"Ella! Be good for me." He teased, wiggling his fingers wanting me to part my legs for him. We were not doing this though. Is he crazy? Our parents were right here and his sister and fuck, Chrissy. I'm going to hell.

"Why do I always have to be good for you, yet you're never good for me?" My eyes bore into his. He clenched his jaw pulling his hand back.

That came out a little more aggressive than I thought it would. It was true though. I trusted Eros completely, when I shouldn't. I listened and let him have me anyway he wanted, which I also shouldn't.

He never considered me though, or what I wanted. He wasn't good to me or for me. It can't be one way. I didn't mind giving myself over to a man, but he needed to be a good man that deserved my trust.

"Because I feel good." He whispered in my ear caressing my thigh gently. Crap! I was melting to him. He does feel really good. "Come on, baby girl, be my little slut. I need to feel you." He pleaded still touching me like a feather.

Why were his words turning me on? I should want to slap him, not crawl under the table and pull his monster out. I sighed then cough to hide the moan that escaped my lips. Eros definitely woke some weird sexual desire inside me. I never thought I would be sitting here thinking of all the naughty thoughts I had right now.

I looked at him with his stupid grin while watching me. He knew my will power was hanging by a thread. I shook my head no with a giggle. What is wrong with us?

"Once they clear the dinner plates I'll go first. Wait five minutes then excuse yourself to go to the bathroom."

My face dropped to him wanting to whine out loud. I don't think I can be this forward. He was killing me inside.

He smiled laying his hand flat on my thigh while his thumb drew circles. "No one will know."

"They will know!" Maybe not in real life but in my head I'll feel like everyone knew exactly what we did.

"They won't, baby girl. Trust me." He whispered then leaned away from me to answer his sister calling him. He didn't move his hand though. It was seriously burning straight through my skin. Between my legs wanted to swallow those thick fingers up.

"What was that?" Amber nudged me.

"Nothing! What?" I said too loud. Eros squeezed my thigh making me lick my lips. God, he was going to make do things I shouldn't.

"What did he say to you? I'll stab him if he was being mean." Amber held her knife out, and we thought Jackie was the one to worry about.

"He didn't say anything mean. He actually apologized. Everything is all good."

"He better of apologized." She glared at him and he looked at her confused. I smiled at him liking this a little too much. We could be perfect for each other. If only he would see it too. I looked away before my mind went down the marriage and kids on a farm with him. He literally just asked to take my body, not to date.

I was not going to him! This was crazy. I'm not just some girl he can demand to have and I give him all of myself. I finished my food confident in my decision. His hand, that remained on my thigh, was making it hard though. I wanted to rest my hand on top of his, but that would be too much. Right?

He got up just as the waiter took his plate. I looked up to him and he gave me a wink. Shit! How do I resist that? I'm weak to Eros DeClare and for some reason I didn't care.

I waited almost ten minutes having the worst anxiety about this. Won't they think something was up with us both gone? I looked around and a few others left too. Some were dancing, some went home, and some just jumped tables to talk with others before dessert. I wasn't having the same dessert as them though. Shit! I was doing this. I got up quickly banging my knee on the table as I stood. Awesome! Now everyone was looking at me.

"Uh, bathroom, not feeling too well." I turned around quickly and left. I only tripped over my shoes once and didn't fall. I was actually half impressed with myself. I definitely imagined face planting fifty times by now.

I rounded the corner nearly knocking over an elderly woman. I apologized profusely cursing at myself in my head. What is wrong with me? How did Eros just get up and walk away so swiftly? I leaned against a door sighing. I can't do this! I'm not made to do these things. I'm simple and proper. I don't go meet boys in the bathroom to have sex. Why did I want to do this so bad?

I was about to head back to the table when the door behind me opened. I fell backward, but someone caught me as I screamed.

"Shhh, Ella." Eros whispered locking the door.

"Sorry." I giggled and he chuckled back to me. I could feel his arms caging me against the wall and the way his body relaxed as we laughed.

"Eros? Where are we?" I looked around at the pitch darkness.

He flicked on the light and I saw the racks of coats behind him. Oh god, he wanted to, right here.

"Hi, baby girl." He moved his body against mine and instantly took my lips to his. All my worry disappeared the second I felt his soft lips wanting mine to open for him. I smiled giving him access for his tongue to take over my mouth. Why did I bother trying to resist him? He made everything inside me buzz in undulated pleasure.

His hand came to the back of my head and his mouth deepened our kiss as his other hand moved over my ass squeezing it between his fingers. My arms wrapped around his neck smiling. This was perfect. They way he kissed me like he was about to take his last breath was everything right now. Maybe he wanted more, maybe he would want just me. I moaned out at the thought needing this to never end between us. Why was I so obsessed with his touch?

"Ella, I want you so bad." He whispered between kisses.

"I came, so, take me." I teased biting his bottom lip like he did to me many times before.

"Fuck! Baby girl, I plan on taking everything." His hands moved to my thighs and lift my skirt some to fit his hand where it belonged.

"Ella you're so wet. Do you have any idea how hard that makes me?"

I moaned again as he teased me over my underwear. "Eros, please."

"Please what? Let me hear you beg me."

"Please make the throbbing stop." I whined.

"With pleasure, baby girl. Turn around." He grabbed my hips and spun me. "Hands on the wall." He ordered and I instantly put both up. "Such a good fucking girl." His hand rubbed over my ass as he grunted behind me. "I want to fuck this little pussy while watching this ass so fucking bad."

"Eros, you're making it worse not better. I want you inside me!" I looked back to him pleading to just whip it out and put it inside me. I needed this desire that was about to boil over to calm down. God, when did I get this way?

"I will, doll. So impatient to feel my dick inside you, aren't you?" His eyes were still on my ass. One hand squeezing me and the other rubbing over his pants.

"Yes... please." I moaned out.