'I wish I could fall in love with a man like you, Vernon. Even though I know, it's unethical for me….'
They finished their kiss after Chloe started losing her breath. Vernon separated their lips, and Chloe opened her eyes slowly.
She thought Vernon was still closing his eyes, but to her surprise, she was greeted by the mystifyingly deep eyes that stared at him with thousands of unspoken meanings hidden inside his black pupils.
"Vernon…" Chloe murmured his name without thinking, and Vernon smiled in response.
"Feeling better now?" he asked.
Chloe nodded in response. She felt less nervous after Vernon kissed and embraced her with such a gentle yet lustful touch.
She had never felt this safe when she was in a bed with a man, granted that she only had Vincent as her previous experience.
But Vincent always ridiculed her. He forced her to strip naked and laughed at her fat or thin body.
'He made me feel so worthless of my own body…' Chloe thought. She lifted her gaze slightly to check on Vernon's eyes, and her heart skipped when she realized that Vernon was still staring at her with a thin smile on his face.
'But with him… I want to… give myself…' Chloe gently lowered her head again. She wanted to rest her head on his muscular chest, but she hesitated because she was afraid that Vernon might see her as an over-eager cheap woman, just like how Vincent saw her.
But Vernon seemed to catch on to what Chloe wanted to do. He pushed her head into his embrace until her face was buried in his naked, muscular chest.
"No need to be shy with me," Vernon said assuringly.
"T—Thank you…." Chloe closed her eyes as she felt safe under Vernon's embrace. She could feel his heat engulfing her body, and she wished that time would stop right now and let her die like this, protected by a man who would love her wholeheartedly.
She started to get drowsy because it was already late at night, and she didn't have enough rest for such a long day.
Thus, she fell asleep fairly quickly.
…
…
Meanwhile, Vernon was still wide awake. His hand that was fondling Chloe's ass started going down to rub on her pussy.
"Ugh, so soft…." Vernon held his breath as his finger trailed on Chloe's pussy flaps. He was still fully erect and yet to get his dinner… aka eating her pussy.
So he gently called her, "Chloe, are you there?"
…
"Chloe?"
"Umh…" Chloe buried her face deeper into his chest, and thus he realized she was already sleeping in his embrace.
"What the—" Vernon was about to yell out loud but realized that he shouldn't wake her up because she looked so comfortable, so he could only murmur his complaints.
'That's so unfair. I haven't got the time to eat your pussy tonight…' Vernon complained in a low voice. 'Maybe if I thrust one finger in, you'll wake up and let me eat it, right, Chloe?'
…
"Ah, forget it," Vernon took a deep breath and removed his finger from Chloe's labia. He realized his finger was wet, so he licked it in a grievance, tasting something he was supposed to have eaten today.
"Well, isn't this a little annoying?" Vernon complained. He was annoyed, of course.
`He was still a man, and when he got blue balled* by the woman he loved, he would feel much more grievance than just a simple no from her.
[Blue balled: Teased, but nothing happened after that.]
However…
Vernon checked at Chloe, who had fallen asleep. She felt so safe and comfortable in his embrace, much to his relief.
"I don't like getting blue balls like this. But I'd endure it as long as you're comfortable and feel safe around me, Chloe," Vernon murmured.
"But I am a very vengeful man, Chloe," Vernon said. He lowered his head and kissed Chloe's head lovingly. He stared at the woman in his embrace with hungry eyes. "Since you've teased me like this for so long, then I will eat you whole, through and through every single night, and you will never escape me again."
"So… i don't think that I'm a selfless man who wants to make you better without any reward. I DEMAND my reward later, when you're physically and mentally healthy."
Vernon couldn't help but lick his lips and swallow his saliva as he felt his throat had gotten dry when he imagined all the crazy things he wanted to do with Chloe.
"Fuck, let me find a dietician tomorrow. I need to find a perfect meal plan for her," Vernon said. "Maybe also finding a new psychologist. There's no way I'm going to talk to Shailene again. That bitch seriously has something against Chloe for no reason at all."
Thus, Vernon closed his eyes while embracing his beloved woman. The woman that always haunted his night, whether in a sweet dream or in his nightmare.
'I don't care if you're staying by my side because of me, or because of what I have right now. But I promise I will never let you go.'
'Because I feel cold when you are not by my side.'
**
"Mmhh…" Chloe woke up early in the morning because she felt stuffy as her nose rubbed against a warm, warm pillow, complete with a musky smell of a man.
She opened her eyes slowly, and the first thing she noticed was that she had buried her face in a man's muscular chest.
Chloe jolted and tried to separate by pushing herself away, but her body was wrapped tightly, almost like a cocoon, by two big hands.
"Hrrm…" Vernon grunted in dissatisfaction when he felt his beloved woman wasn't near him anymore.
"V—Vernon, please release me…." Chloe asked politely.
…
Vernon said nothing, but he planted her face on his sweaty chest again, and Chloe struggled even harder, "V—Vernon, you're sweating, it's so stuffy!"
"We're both sweaty, Chloe. Do you not remember what we did last night?"
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