Chapter 101 - Scratches On The Back Of His Neck
A faint moan escaped from Hailey's lips when Vince fondle her right chest with his left palm. His warm hand was creating a tickling sensation when it touched her skin.
Vince left her lips; it was her opportunity to chased some air and breathe out. As she thinks she's calming down, Vince's mouth is moving down her neck, collarbone, plants tiny kisses on her shoulders,
Later, he got off from her, but then he pulled her up to sit upon the sofa. It made her confused, as she couldn't think properly yet.
She was in a trance; her eyes landed on Vince's shoulder. Bewilder, she asked, "Your left shoulder... Is it?"
Hailey was dumbfounded, staring at Vince while he is pulling the shirt above his head. He could use his arm without a problem!
Soon, she confirmed further after Vince took off the bandages that wrapped around his shoulder.
"You..." She wasn't able to finish her words when Vince covered her mouth with his lips, holding her head with his right hand, pulled her closer to him.
She could feel his other hand rubbing her back — up to her neck and down to her waist. She didn't notice that Vince already unhooked her bra. She jolted after realizing he is caressing her skin so smoothly as his burning palm is massaging one of her breasts.
'He unhooked my bra already!?' She screamed.
She wanted to part from Vince, to confront him, but suddenly, he pulled up her t-shirt, took it off her body, and threw it on the floor.
She gasped with anticipation. Hailey opens her mouth only to invade soon. She had no chance to utter any words; as Vince pushed her down to the sofa, putting his weight into her. With this, she could not move but lay still underneath him.
Their hands intertwine, pinning them beside her head while kissing her like no tomorrow.
"Vince..." She sighed...
He pulled his head away to looked at her lovingly. She could feel his arousal.
As their eyes locked for the next moment, Vince exhibit the overwhelming love in his soul. His gape was full of tenderness; she could not feel any anger at him for being aggressive so suddenly.
That is why the next time Vince lowered his head to kiss her again, she placed her arms around his neck and let him explore every inch of her body.
She helps him push down her jeans from her waist down to her knee. Vince pulled her jeans and freed her legs. Then next, he got off the sofa.
She watched him push down his pants and kick them off to the floor. She blushed upon gazing at the sight in front of her.
Hailey bites her lower lip, averting her eyes to avoid drooling at the beautiful man in front of her.
She need not look at Vince; she could already sensing his burning stares traveling throughout her entire body. But she knew that Vince only appreciates how beautiful she was.
She closes her eyes; sighs and huffs are coming out from her mouth as Vince caressing her entire body with his burning desire.
There's no turning back. She mused as she made up her mind.
Vince's mouth travels from her breasts down to her belly while his hand strokes the core between her thighs.
"Hah..." A long sigh escapes from her mouth as Vince parted her legs wider, pushing them upward to have a better view of her soul.
She's embarrassed a bit, as it was the first time she let a man touch her and devour her.
Her body shivered as fiery sensations building up inside her belly, and she's not happy with it because her body is getting weird.
It's begging...
"Vince..." She quickly bites her lip to prevent me from uttering a word she's embarrassed to spill out.
Hailey clenched her teeth as her body continued shuddering from the sensuality Vince made her feel.
Vince raised his head. He knelt and positioned himself in front of her to satisfy the one who was begging him to grant its wish for a long time already.
"I'm going in…" he whispered huskily.
Vince's breath tickled her ears, causing her to nod dazedly. She huffs upon feeling his hardness penetrating her insides. Vince made a gradual thrust, studying her body. And she needed something to hold on to.
Noticing how her face twitched, Vince froze and didn't dare to move. He asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Hailey nodded. "I… I am fine. I feel uncomfortable…" she stammered her words, and her cheeks turned scarlet as she could not say it. She added, to stop him from worrying, "I'll be fine once I get used to your..."
Vince understood what Hailey meant to tell him. He resumed moving on top of her. This time he's even gentle; he couldn't believe he still has control of his agonizing desire.
He grabbed Hailey's arms and brought them to his shoulder for her to hold on to him. Her breath is getting rougher as she keeps whimpering with delight. It was then the sign that he can speeds up his pace.
Hailey, who was feeling uncomfortable not too long ago, is now replaced with excitement. Not only that, but she could also feel Vince tightening inside her as he thrusts deeper into her.
She guessed Vince had built up for his release. She could hear him faintly growling and puffing heavily.
Later, as the pleasure growing inside them both, she wrapped her legs around Vince's waist and met his thrusts.
In what she did, Vince was only aroused more. He lowered his hip and continued slamming his lower body into her until they both reached the peak of their sensuality.
Vince rested his head on Hailey's chest. He remained inside her, not planning to pull out yet.
But Vince remembered something.
He got up and grabbed Hailey by the arm, brought her on his lap to crouch on his legs. She opened her eyes and stared at him.
He brushes his mouth into hers as he uttered, "I asked Tim to come after work hours."
Hailey widened her eyes and parted from Vince. She looked around. Their clothes were scattered on the floor, and they just made a mess on the sofa bed!
"We have to clean," she told Vince.
"Let me handle it," Vince answered.
Hailey was confused. But she can't insist. At the moment, she was still in a trance from the activity they just did.
"Let's go upstairs to get a shower," said Vince.
Hailey nodded.
"What are you doing?" She asked Vince when he lifts her and carried her by his arms. It worries her that he is already using his left shoulder a lot.
"Don't worry. I don't feel any pain anymore." Vince assures her.
"Are you sure?" However, she has doubts somehow. But Vince was only smiling at her. He nodded and then kissed her.
"I know my body…" he said, paused for a moment to whisper in her ears. "And it wants you again."
Upon whispering this to her ear, Hailey blushed at how naughty and shameless Vince had become. No. Vince has just been honest with his longings ever since he confesses to her.
By then, she could not insist anymore that Vince would put her down, and she will walk on her own, even though she still feels uncomfortable between her thighs.
Upstairs, Hailey creased her forehead when Vince placed her on the bed instead of taking her to the bathroom.
"Aren't we taking a bath?"
"Later…" Vince answered.
Hailey blinks her eyes. "Huh? But Tim wouldn't be here soon?"
"Let him wait outside the door," said Vince.
Hailey was rendered speechless. It dumbfounded her how Vince is giving an excuse like this. 'Is he tricking me again? Is he just using it as an excuse to move in the bed? We can come to the bedroom without his lame excuse!'
Hailey could only grumble inwardly as Vince started pushing his throbbing hardness inside her.
*
Later on, someone indeed presses the doorbell. Outside, Tim only dared to ring twice and waited patiently in front of the door.
He glanced impatiently at his wristwatch when ten minutes had already passed, and no one answered the door yet.
Tim turned around and looked at the bodyguards sitting in the lobby near the elevator. It seems no suspicion happens like the boss left the penthouse.
He grew impatient, but he has no right to feel so. His job is to hand in the documents and delivered his reports.
'But why could he not instruct me to leave them outside the door so that I could go home now!'
Tim continues grumbling inwardly until the door opens after another five more minutes. Instantly, he parted his lips into an awkward smile.
'Hm… He's in the shower, but why Miss Hailey didn't open the door instead? Unless…' Tim cut the crazy thoughts that began playing in his head. He must avoid having this kind of thought in front of his voice as he could easily read his mind.
"Come in." Vince's invitation. His tone is casual but not warm in it.
Tim followed his boss inside. It allowed him to scan his boss get up. He is only wearing loose pants and a bathrobe around his body. His hair is still dripping with water. But he could not have a sight of Hailey.
'Maybe she left for shopping or something. But it was dark outside, and it's not safe. Might they see her being out alone?' Tim mused, then stopped overthinking.
Vincent sat on a couch, crossing his legs while waiting for Tim to hand in the documents.
"Is everything alright in the company?"
"Yes, boss. Nothing to worry about now that your dad is filling your absence. Mr. Old Shen still has the charism to handle business with his cunningest."
Vince raises a brow. Tim's statement has a hidden message. And soon, he will find it out. Vince thought inwardly.
"Alright. Anyway, make sure our documents for Australia are ready and no travel problem. Have you packed already?"
Time replied, "Not yet, boss. I planned to do it tonight."
"Okay. Then leave now."
"Huh?"
Vince raised his gaze when his assistant remained standing across from him. "You can go home now and pack all you need to bring to Australia."
"Ah! Okay, boss! Good night!" Tim partly bowed. He promised not to overthink, but he could not help to glance upstairs. There is a faint sound of music coming from the master's bedroom. No shadows of Hailey and his boss want him to leave as soon as possible.
But Tim remembered something. He turned around to give his report but then changed his mind after he saw some interesting evidence.
If he isn't mistaken, the red lines in his boss' nape are scratched, and they look fresh!
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