Kierra's POV
While I was showering in the bathroom, I thought I heard voices screaming, as if in distress. However, I chose to ignore them, continuing to apply soap to my body. The memory of that lecherous man licking my neck still made my skin crawl. If Henry hadn't intervened, their intentions might have turned violent.
After finishing my shower, I dried my hair and then lay down on the bed, eventually drifting into sleep. I had intended to get up and eat, but fear held me back, so I chose to sleep despite the hunger.
A gentle touch on my head roused me from slumber. In that moment, I imagined it was my mother. For a moment, I forgot where I was because of the way my head was being caressed.
Opening my eyes with a faint smile, my expression turned to shock as Larco's stern expression greeted me.
Startled, I sat up abruptly, my senses fully wide awake.
"H-How did you get in here?" I pressed myself against the headboard, vividly recalling that I had secured the door.
"I told you, my room. But I didn't expect you to be so rebellious as well. I despise nothing more than defiance of my orders," Larco's words carried a distinct emphasis with each utterance.
I could hear the anger in his voice.
I lowered my gaze, offering no reply. My hands began to tremble, and I clutched the bedsheet tightly.
Larco's exhaled a deep sigh, his frustration evident.
"Come with me to my room," he said, extending his hand toward me.
Swallowing hard, I stared at his outstretched palm.
When I didn't answer, I let out a soft gasp as he suddenly scooped me up, carrying me in a bridal embrace as if we were newlyweds.
I didn't protest or struggle. I remained silent as he carried me out of Darius' room and into his own.
Once we were inside, I blinked in surprise as he gently placed me on his plush bed. Unexpectedly, his hand came to caress my cheek tenderly as I settled.
"I'm asking for permission from a woman for the first time. Can I claim you tonight, Miss Gabriel?" Larco's face was filled with seriousness as he observed every angle of my face. He leaned over me, propped on his elbow, while his other hand continued to trace my cheek with a gentle touch.
I couldn't help but be baffled. It was as if a different Larco stood before me now. Although his face still held seriousness, there was something different. It was so unlike the Larco who always had an angry, tiger-like glare.
"I'm asking you again. Can I claim you tonight, hmm?" he repeated the question with the same seriousness. I couldn't be sure if my ears deceived me, but a hint of tenderness seemed to tinge his voice.
I found myself nodding in response to his question. I could clearly see his pearly white teeth because of his unexpected smile.
"Don't be scared. I'll be gentle to you, I promise," he whispered these words and slowly pressed his lips to mine.
His kiss was tender and cautious, his lips brushing against mine. I remained still, slightly dazed. When I didn't move, he lightly nipped my lower lip, and as my lips parted, he slowly slid his tongue into my mouth.
I closed my eyes, and so did Larco. The fragrance of expensive alcohol lingered on his breath, as if he had been drinking. Is he drunk? But he doesn't seem intoxicated.
As his gentle kiss continued, I realized I had responded to him. I felt my own arms coming to life, wrapping around his neck.
Though I couldn't witness his expression with my eyes closed, I sensed the smile on his lips through my response.
A soft moan escaped me as he skillfully caught my tongue and sucked on it. His mouth expertly teasing and drawing it in. After indulging in this playful exchange, he released my lips, leaving me somewhat yearning.
"Let's take this off," Larco said, his hand reaching for the T-shirt I was wearing and pulling it off.
My breasts became visible to him. His gaze locked onto them, and I noticed him swallowing, his eyes reflecting wonder.
A flush of embarrassment swept over me, and I instinctively shielded myself with my hands.
.
"Don't cover them. They're beautiful." Larco gently moved my hands away from my chest. Once they were uncovered, he gazed at them for a moment before leaning down.
"Ohh..." I couldn't help but moan softly as his warm mouth encircled one of my erect nipples. He sucked on it hungrily, like a hungry infant. After a moment on one nipple, he switched to the other.
I nibbled on my lip and shut my eyes in response to the sensation of his suckling. His warm palm began to massage with a soothing rhythm.
I felt like I was losing myself. I found myself clutching his head, urging him closer to my chest. Each pull of his lips and the teasing flick of his warm tongue against my nipple, elicited loud moans from me. What he was doing felt incredibly good. Suddenly, all sense of shame seemed to evaporate from my body.
Abruptly, he released me and rose to his feet on the bed. A gasp escaped me at the sudden change. He swiftly undressed in front of me, revealing his handsome and well-built body. He looked so hot!
As my gaze landed on his fully erect form, I felt myself pale. A sudden flashback hit me, reminding me of an incident where I had cried out in pain due to its intrusion.
Reacting swiftly, I sat up and drew the white blanket across my nakedness.
Larco knelt before me, his voice gentle. "You look scared. Why? Hmm? What's wrong?" He delicately brushed my hair away from my face, tucking it behind my ear.
"B-Because it hurt," I muttered softly, gripping the blanket tighter.
"I already told you. I'll be gentle to you, okay? Don't you trust Larco, hmm?" He caressed my face. "You'll be fine, I promise."
I couldn't meet his gaze directly. "B-But it still hurts," I reiterated.
"Oh, come on, my glass. Larco won't cause you pain tonight. I promise, cross my heart. I'll be careful this time," he reassured, his tone carrying a soft chuckle. His words were soothing, like a melody to my ears, and I found myself lifting my gaze to meet his.
He smiled at me, the kind of smile that seemed free, without any worries. His smile was so captivating, adding to his attractiveness.
"I'll take it slow. I promise, you'll find pleasure in this." He pressed a tender kiss to my lips before moving to the foot of the bed, removing the boxer I had borrowed from Darius, which seemed too loose on me. "So soft and beautiful," Larco whispered, his touch caressing my femininity, gentle yet firm. I responded with a bite to my lip, feeling the warmth of my body intensify beneath his touch.
"Damn! You're so wet, Miss Gabriel."
"Ohh..." I moaned loudly as Larco suddenly delved into my womanhood. I lost all control, tangling my fingers in his hair and pulling him closer, his heated tongue skillfully playing within me.
The pleasure was electrifying, driving me to the brink of losing myself. My head tossed from side to side, my eyes squeezed shut.
Swiftly, Larco positioned my legs on his shoulders, lifting my hips slightly.
"Aahh..." Another loud moan escaped me.
His tongue dancing along every inch of my womanhood, setting me on fire with desire.
My grip on the bed sheet intensified, my knuckles growing white.
I was nearly breathless when Larco suddenly let go of my womanhood. He swiftly positioned himself on top of me.
Propping himself up on his elbows, he hovered over me, aligning his form with mine. He stared into my eyes, and I noticed the movement of his Adam's apple as he swallowed. Desire was evident on his handsome face.
"Be ready, my glass," he whispered.
I frowned as I felt his rigid masculinity pressing against my entrance. As he slowly entered me, he kept his gaze fixed on my face, observing my reaction.
"Does it hurt?" he inquired, concern lacing his voice.
I nodded slightly, my frown deepening. "Y-Yes... a bit," I managed to reply, my expression still pained. While there was some pain, it was far from the intense agony I had previously experienced.
My frown turned into a slight parting of my lips as I felt him gradually slide further inside me. There was some discomfort, but it was bearable, nothing like the agonizing pain I had experienced the first time.
"I told you, I'll be gentle..." Larco huskily assured me, his smile accompanied by a tender stroke of my hair before his lips claimed mine.
He kissed me slowly and passionately.
With each movement of his length within me, a soft moan escaped me. Every time my lips parted, his mouth was there to capture them and sucked it.
The slight discomfort I had felt earlier was replaced by pleasure. I responded to his kiss as if in a trance. We kissed like two people parched for each other. I could almost feel the swelling of my lips.
Larco quickened his movements above me, never releasing my lips. I gasped when he pushed himself fully inside me.
"Ahhh..." A resounding moan escaped from within me. "You're so big! Oohh..." I exclaimed, my voice muffled by the overwhelming pleasure. I shut my eyes tightly, gripping Larco's body firmly, releasing another moan as he penetrated even deeper.
"My room isn't soundproof. But it's okay, only Henry will hear from the next room," Larco chuckled. His soft laughter held a seductive quality. "Oohh... You're so f*cking tight... Ahhh..." He accompanied his words with a deep moan.
I paid no attention to his words, solely concentrating on responding to the sensations he was evoking inside me with my moans. With every one of his thrusts, my moans grew louder.
I was almost at the point of screaming in pleasure as Larco intensified his pace. Simultaneously, he moved down to my neck, grazing it with his teeth, which only made my moans grow louder. I couldn't control my hands, which clawed at his broad back. I could hear his heavy breathing tickling my neck.
"Ohhh... F*ck! Ahh... Come on, Kierra. Call my name, baby... Say my name," he huskily commanded me.
Larco's voice calling my name felt like a melody in my ears. It was so delightful to hear. His voice was so tender.
"Oohhh... Larco, please... Faster! Aahh..." I gasped with each of his thrusts.
"Oh yes, my Kierra. That's right, baby! Say my name... Ohhh! Fck! Ahhh... This is so fcking good! You're so fcking tight! Fcking delicious!"
I caught my breath as Larco swiftly changed our positions, finding himself beneath me while I took the top.
"Come on, ride me, make it fast!" Larco directed, firmly gripping my hips and delivering a gentle slap to my buttocks.
Following his command, I accelerated my movements on top of him. I wasn't certain what was happening, but suddenly, I felt like an expert at moving atop Larco. I observed his eyes fluttering shut as his slightly parted lips revealed his enjoyment of my motions.
The once quiet room was now filled with our loud moans. I knew that our passionate sounds were likely echoing outside, but I didn't care anymore.
I had no idea that it could be this pleasurable. I thought it would hurt, but the initial pain quickly gave way to sheer ecstasy.
Once again, Larco reclined me on the soft bed, positioning himself between my parted legs.
"Open your legs wider, my Kierra..." he commanded.
Following his order, I spread my legs even wider.
"Good girl," Larco grinned at my compliance. Again, he entered me with his rigid length and commenced rapid thrusting. His eyes were shut, and his lips slightly parted, as if he was savoring the intense pleasure. Unsatisfied, he even hoisted both my legs onto his shoulders.
I felt like my lips were about to bleed from how hard I was biting them, and if not for the thick bedsheet, I might have torn it apart from how tightly I held onto it. Despite the room's cool air conditioning, both Larco and I were drenched in sweat.
Larco continued his rapid thrusts, then quickly pulled out, eliciting a loud moan from me.
Until I suddenly felt a rush from within me, as if something flowed out from my core.
I closed my eyes. Exhaustion overcame me, and I drifted off to sleep.
But just before slumber enveloped me, I sensed my head being tenderly lifted and cradled against a strong arm.