Chapter 4

"You're so wet for me; I can feel it through your panties." He licks his lower lips. "Let's get this off you, shall we?"

He slowly pulls down my panties and I buck my hips at the feeling of his fingers touching my bare skin. He smiles at me before he brings his mouth down and kisses just below my navel. His tongue moves around my skin and I shut my eyes from the pleasure. 

"Oh." I breathe. He moves his tongue down to my hips and after leaving soft kisses there, he presses his tongue against my warmth and I cry out in pleasure. He strokes me there with his tongue gently and I squeeze his shoulder for support. I squirm underneath the movement of his tongue. Then I feel his finger rubbing my clit while he continues to torture me with his tongue. I feel the cold metal of his lip ring which adds to the pleasure I am feeling.

He slowly slides a finger inside of me and I clench my eyes tighter. He withdraws his finger and slides it in again. The feeling is crazy as he does it while still sucking my warmth. I moan and thread my fingers through his hair, tugging it. He keeps working his finger in and out of me and I am about to explode from the pleasure.

"Oh, Niklaus." I moan when he slides in one more finger, still sucking on my sensitive spot. Damn, this feels so good. He's good. Then he starts flicking his tongue against my sensitive spot. He groans against me and quickens the speed of his fingers and tongue. My legs harden and I release against his fingers screaming his name.

"Oh." My vision blurs and I squeeze my eyes tighter. He licks my juices before lifting his head up with a satisfying look on his face and then he licks his lips. I hit my head against the pillow as I try to catch my breath. My chest is beating rapidly and my body is till tingling from the elated state I am just climbing down from.

"How was that?" He asks with a sexy smile on his face.

I smile with satisfaction and nod my head slowly. "Mhmm, that was so good."

"You liked it, huh?" He teases using his thumb to brush my lower lip. "You forgot already?"

I shake my head. Hell nah. "No, not yet."

He nods, "Good, 'cause I don't want you to forget yet, either."

He hovers over me and captures my lips in a frenzy kiss. I kiss him back with the same energy and urgency while squeezing his chest. He positions himself between my legs and I feel his hard dick slightly brush over. He wastes no time and reaches for a condom on the nightstand which he quickly puts it on. He lifts me up slightly and I feel the fullness of his dick brush against me as he lowers himself to me.

"You okay?" He asks and I nod my head. I shut my eyes and move my hips a little, trying to be more comfortable.

"Oh, fuck." I moan when he starts moving his hips sliding in and out of me. 

"Oh fucking... God, you feel so good." He groans as he rocks his hips against mine. My nails rake down his bare back and his eyes roll to the back of his head. Watching him lose control, so primal, pushes me harder. My toes curl and I stiffen my legs, moaning his name over and over again. 

He keeps going inside of me, increasing every speed with each thrust and my head fall to the back, the pleasure overpowering me. I tighten my grip around and bit my lips hard from the pleasure. His lips find mine and he engulfs them in a deep kiss. I kiss him back with the same fire while he quickens his pace down there causing me to moan in between the kiss. Then I feel my stomach tightening and I also feel him tensing up.

"Fuck, I'm close baby." He groans as he pulls me closer to himself while I try to pick up his speed. He entwines his fingers through mine and with one last thrust, my body starts to vibrate giving me the best orgasm I have ever had in my entire life. He finishes also and falls back, laying on the bed before discarding the condom. I lay on my back on the bed, still trying to come back to reality from my climax.

After a long, pleasant silence, he turns to me. "Did you forget?"

I turn to him as well and a smile creep on my face, "Yes."

He smiles, "Oh yeah?"

I smile, "Yes."

He smiles and reaches for me. He wraps his arms around me before placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. I shut my eyes and place my head on his chest letting sleep take over me. This feels so nice. Who knew that I would be sleeping in the arms of a total stranger not to mention having sex?

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I wake up and the first thing that greets me is the bright view of the room. Light is shining through the window of the room, making it clearer for me to see how magnificent the room is. I manage to sit up and fuck, I wish I didn't. I feel a throbbing pain pierced through my chest. I turn to my side and the beautiful naked body of Nikaus moves beside me. 

God, how can someone still look so perfect and impressive without even trying. I stare at the way his curly burgundy hair covers his face and can't help but still want and crave him. Just thinking about last night alone and trailing back to what we did, leaves me breathless. I stretch my body and can't help but feel amazingly alive. Then, as if clocking back to my senses, I quickly move out of the bed. In as much as I enjoyed whatever we had; I have to leave before he wakes up. 

The last thing I want is an awkward moment between me and this man who seems to know my body more than myself. I quickly pick up my phone from the table beside the bed and just before I can take a step, the room start to twirl in front of my eyes. Oh fuck, I had vodka last night, how could I forget? It takes me a minute before I am able to move around the room without swaying. I take a proper look around the magnificent room in search of my clothes but I can't find it anywhere. 

Where had my clothes gone? 

I have to find something to wear quick, there's no time to figure out where my clothes had gone to. My eyes quickly catch a black shirt resting on a couch and I quickly collect the shirt before sliding it on. Luckily, the shirt stops a little above my knee. I quickly run out of the room with my phone in my hand. As I walk down the stairs, some pieces of memory rush through me and I can't shake the image of his every kiss, his touch, and every of his trusts.

"Get your head straight, Camille!" I shake my head and just when I reach the end of the staircase, I see my shoes lying on the ground. Thank goodness, at least I'm not leaving barefooted. I quickly pick them up and throw them on. Last night was crazy, yes, and I liked it but I have to put that behind me and forget about all of this before things become more complicated.

When I reach the front door, I pause in my steps when I meet one of the servants from yesterday, the one Niklaus has called butler Stevenson. The exact thing I was trying to avoid. Here I am, standing in front of the middle-aged man who is staring at me with confusion in his eyes, wearing almost nothing.

"I will ask the driver to take you home, miss. Please wait." I hear the butler say and my eyes grow wide in shock. Drive me home? Why does he look so calm as if this isn't anything new to him?

"No, don't worry, you don't have to do that. I will get myself a cab." I say quickly in the politest way and try to walk away.

"There's no way a cab can come here, miss." The butler say to me shaking his head and that's when I remember that this is a private estate, not just anyone can drive in.

"You don't have to feel uncomfortable, miss. We always drive Sir Niklaus's guests, like you, to their homes. It's nothing new."

It's nothing new? Wait, does that mean that he always brings in different women? God! What the fuck have I done to myself? This is all because of that vodka that I took. I have turned myself to a hookup girl all because of a heartbreak.

"Please let us serve you breakfast before you go, Miss." I stare at him as I hear him say that. Was this how he serve all his other girls? Wow, how thoughtful. Is this supposed to make me less of a one-night stand or what? There's no way I am going to stay here until he wakes up. What if he comes and asks me how much he should pay me for the night?

"I don't want to eat anything. Please where is the car, so I can go."

The butler pauses for a moment and with a nod, he opens the front door and leads me to the black Benz waiting in the driveway. I don't even have the right to feel ashamed right now. I was the one who clearly threw myself on him last night. What was I expecting from a young affluent guy like him other than him being a player and a spoilt brat? I slowly slid into the back seat of the car and rest my head against the car seat without saying a word to the driver who is staring at me.

"Where should I take you to Miss?" The driver asks me as he stares at me through the rear mirror.

"Just drop me at the nearest bus stop, I will find my way from there."

The driver nods before he starts the car leading us out of the estate.

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