(Arata)
Flabbergasted that he had read my mind, I lowered my eyes.
Was he perhaps a sorcerer who had escaped from so fantasy book?
"Umm...no but I should get going. What ti is it?" I tried again to pull out of his stronghold but his arms didn’t waver. There was an ache between my legs and I knew it wouldn’t be easy to walk after how he had hamred .
"What’s the rush? It’s Sunday..." he casually said. His deep voice appeared sleepy.
"Sunday? It’s morning?" I tried to look around for a clock but found nothing except the faint blue light casting everything in its faint eerie glow.
"I am pretty sure, you slept for quite so ti. Want to order you so breakfast?" He casually offered, rubbing the bare part of my arm. The rough pad of his thumb felt soothing against my skin.
I wished I could see the emotions his face held. The desire to touch him rippled through but I kept my hands to myself. It wasn’t like I was going to et him again.
The events of the past day flashed before my eyes and the heat on my face deepened, embarrassing further. It was ti to leave; lowering my eyes, I whispered.
"Night is over and I don’t want to be a bother much longer." His hand reached out underneath my chin and he tipped it up so I would stare in his red eyes.
"You weren’t a bother. Besides, I have a listening ear if you ever need to get sothing off your chest. Or If you want a repeat of this night, that can be arranged too," he answered suggestively, making my insides quiver in excitent. My face must have blossod like a freshly opened flower for I heard him chuckle.
"You an that?" I needed soone to bitch about my boss with and have casual Saturdays. This man was perfect.
He nodded affirmatively.
"What can I call you?" I needed a na for him other than Twisted Rider, that was too long.
"Azul, or if you desire you can give any na you like." His thumb drew circles on my cheek, almost lovingly.
Who would believe this man had banged against the bathroom wall so vigorously that my insides seed to have been displaced? The room-shattering orgasms he had given in just a single night were more than Andy could give in a month.
Truthfully speaking I would love more of them. He was the distraction I needed at this ti of my life.
"Azul, it is." I smiled and continued. "Thank you, I had fun."
"I did, too—let order so breakfast for you. You can stay further if you want." He finally let go of my face and rolled out of bed. Grabbing his phone from the table, he began to type. I stared at his broad back for a while and gushed. Imagining how his body had felt against mine.
Halting my daydreams, I pulled off the sheets and comnced the search for my scattered clothes. To my surprise, he had neatly piled all my clothes on the sofa.
He was thoughtful.
Picking them up, I made my way to the bathroom so I could change.
"There is a spare toothbrush in there; you can use it," he called after and I nodded.
After my morning rituals, I dressed but couldn’t pull up the zipper completely. Looking around I found my stilettos to where he had placed them along the wall. Picking them up I stepped out of the bathroom and found him seated on the sofa with his legs spread and head slightly tilted.
Breakfast had already arrived, and the aroma of freshly baked scones, scrambled eggs with sausages and coffee hovered in the room. My mouth watered and I had to gulp it down.
Seeing erge he summoned towards him with a flick of his fingers. Quietly I made my way towards him and halted near his legs.
"Turn around," he commanded in a fashion that made my knees weak. I obeyed and he settled on his leg. Picking up my spread hair he gently placed it on my shoulder before reaching for the zipper. His hand tenderly rested on my back as the zipper slowly slid up. Tantillating feelings erged and settled like warm wisps inside my belly.
"Are you sore?" He asked, rubbing his hand painfully slow on my back. Mortification consud like the heat does to moisture. He observed my walk.
"No, why would I be?"
I quickly denied it while bending down and putting the heels on my feet. His chuckle rang out but he didn’t push .
I tried to wrap the straps around my legs when he spoke again.
"Turn around and allow ." He was acting like a true gentleman. He removed my clothes and shoes and now he was helping put them on too.
From what I had heard n usually didn’t care about this after one-night stands.
Getting up, I turned and thought he would bend down and fasten them, but instead, he picked up my leg and raised it, placing my heel-clad foot on his chest. I grabbed the armrests to keep myself steady. Like an artist, he wrapped the golden straps around my leg with careful twists.
My heel pressed into his solid chest, and the cords and cords of muscles rippled underneath but he seed least bothered about it. Fastening the strap he lowered his face and kissed the bare skin of my leg. The soft caress of the leather from his mask was thrilling. If I hadn’t been so sore, I might have pushed myself back onto his legs.
"Co, let’s have breakfast," he offered and I walked on shaky legs, settling on the opposite sofa.
Azul offered a plate and let fill it up. The array of eggs with cheese and sausages, scones, pancakes and fruits waited for . I piled on my plate and began to eat.
I enjoyed eating especially sweet stuff. It was my favourite, I had inherited a sweet tooth from my Baba.
Breakfast was a quiet affair where I ate with relish while he only sipped on coffee and took one scone. I kept my eyes on my food so he could easily slip food under his mask which he had tilted up only a smidge.
Ready to head off, I stood up and straightened my clothes.
"Thank you for this experience." I extended my hand towards him, a slight sadness had descended into my heart at the thought of leaving.
The mysterious masked man shook it and got up. He followed to the door and pulled into a hug. His warm chest squished mine as he patted my back and placed a soft kiss on my hair.
"DM, if you ever need to talk. I will reply sooner or later," he whispered before letting go. Our eyes t and I smiled in gratitude.
"Will do. Goodbye."
I waved and stepped out while he remained standing in the door watching from behind the skull mask. On the corner, I turned and he still watched . A smile crept up on my face and satisfaction settled inside .
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