Going Out Of The Villa!

Sylvia poured the warm water over Favian's head, washing off the lather of soap off his body. She washed his body, then oiled it with fragrant oils, massaging it.

She was picking his clothes from the wardrobe when she felt his hands snaking around her waist. His chest pressed against her back, and a shiver of resentment ran down her spine.

His hot breath fanned the side of her neck before his thick lips kissed her there.

Sylvia giggled, trying to pry his hands away from her. "Favian, what are you doing?"

"Exactly what you think I am doing!"

"But I am still sore from the last night."

"Then it wouldn't hurt much if we go for another round."

Sylvia managed to step out of his grip. Turning around to face him, she smiled sweetly.

"Well... we can do that and maybe even more"

Favians' eyes glistened in excitement. He loved how she was a tease.

"But-"Sylvia took a dramatic pause to gauge his expression. "If only I will be rewarded."

Favian smirked, adjusting his robe.

"What do you want? Another nice dress? Jewellery? Shoes? Perfumes? Just name it and I will put the whole world at your feet."

Sylvia sat on the edge of the bed and loosened her hair from the hairband. Favians' eyes watched her shaking her raven locks, and his fingers twitched to run through them.

"No, Favian. You have already given me more than enough. I want... something else." Sylvia was careful with her words.

Favian watched her in confusion. "What is it?"

Was she going to ask him to marry her? That thought tensed Favian, but he didn't want to rush to any conclusion.

Sylvia split her legs after pulling her dress to her midthigh. Favian's eyes dilated in lust as they travelled her milky white legs. Her gaze was confident yet cautious.

Sylvia leaned back until her back was flat against the bed. Favian gulped, seeing her two mounds heaving up and down, inviting him.

Sylvia stretched her hand in his way. He hurriedly took it. She pulled him down until they were face to face. She kissed him, teasing him.

"Favian, I am getting bored staying inside these four walls. I want to step out, explore and breathe the fresh air." She murmured softly against his lips while her fingers slipped inside his robe.

"You are allowed to use the garden." Favian gritted through his teeth, feeling frustrated because of her teasing.

He was already throbbing down there and wanted to devour her.

"But that's now enough, Favian" Sylvia turned them around, and now she was straddling him while he lay in the bed.

"Sylvia," He groaned when her hand reached down between his legs, rubbing him torturously slow. "We can talk about it later. Just fucking do something!" He hissed.

Sylvia leaned down, and Favian thought she would kiss him now. Instead, she darted her tongue out and traced it over his jawline. Favian's body shuddered. He grunted again in desperation.

"Allow me to go out of the villa, Favian. You can send Gianna with me if you don't yet trust me. But I want to go out and live like a normal person.

I haven't given you a single reason to not trust me enough, now have I?"

Favian tried to reach her head, but she quickly pinned his hands to either side of him. When she saw displease on his face, she was alarmed.

"That's not happening."

Sylvia's smile twitched, yet she didn't lose her composure. She adjusted herself right over his hardened cock, and he yelled in frustration. She took both his hands and placed them over her bosoms.

Favian clenched his jaw, shutting his eyes as he tried to feel the softness of her mounds. Sylvia added to his misery by grinding against his hardness.

"Sylvia!" He warned.

"Favian, I am asking for one thing from you. Yet you are denying it to me when I have done everything to please you.

Is there a single time when I have disappointed you?"

Sylvia thought she would feel disgusted by herself. She was seducing him to get a chance to step out of that cage. It was so unlikely of her.

To her utter surprise, she didn't. She didn't feel disgusted by herself. In fact, she enjoyed seeing him squirming under her, begging her. She liked how he was at her mercy.

One day, she would have him at her feet begging for her forgiveness which he would never receive.

"You said you will make me happy if I make you happy." She reminded him.

She pushed his one hand under her dress. Favian gasped at the touch of her erected nipples. And she grinding herself against his hardness didn't help his situation at all.

In the end, he had to give in to her demand, and he gasped out.

"Fine! Now just give me what I want."

Sylvia smirked victoriously. "Gladly!"

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"I still don't understand how you managed to get permission from Lord Favian for this." Gianna couldn't wrap her head around the fact that Favian had allowed Sylvia to step out of the boundaries of the villa.

He had never allowed that to any woman he had been with before.

Sylvia enjoyed the woman's distress as she sat in the carriage that advanced to the local market.

"Sylvia, remember one thing. Lord Favian has entrusted you, and you should respect his trust. Don't try to run or do something stupid that will put both you and Lord Favian in a troublesome position.

And do not think of running away. You are a smart woman, too smart for your own good. But I will always have my eyes on you. Remember that!" Gianna warned with a sharp glare.

Sylvia smiled, drinking down the anger that surged through her.

"Don't worry, Gianna. I am not planning of running away."

'Yet', Sylvia wanted to add.

"Why would I run away and reject this life of comfort and luxury? I don't have any place to go anyway. I would end up on the streets, begging and helpless if I dared to run away from Lord Favian." She said with a sad face.

Gianna's shoulders relaxed upon hearing that. The girl knew her place very well.

"Good. By the way, don't talk with anyone and don't answer any of their questions. Let me handle it if anyone tried to approach us.

You cannot do anything that would stain Lord Favians' status in society."

"Of course, Gianna!"

Sylvia didn't care how Gianna would handle the situation. Sylvia was not planning to run away just yet. She had greater plans than that.

She was going to be Lord Favian Golding's special guest for a while. At least until she gets her wand back!