"I'll be seeing you tonight. Be ready."
I felt my heart skip a beat as I watched Christian mouth the words from a distance.
He flashed a quick smile before following Morgan back to the main party area. The smile conveyed the seriousness of his earlier message. There was no 'maybe' or 'if', only power and decisiveness, stating them like a promise.
I leaned against the cold marble statue and looked up into the night sky. For the first time in my life, I felt like this— I felt alive.
The excitement from earlier was still coursing through my veins. We were so close to getting discovered, and by Morgan, too.
Sounds from the party filled the air, continuing as if nothing had happened.
I couldn't help but curve my lips into a big smile as I continued to sit deep in the garden, feeling the cool breeze on my skin.
This is the best night of my life. And it seems like it's only just started.
No matter how much time passed, I couldn't seem to calm myself down from the excitement of seeing Christian later tonight. I would finally be making my own decisions and enjoying myself the way I want to.
I finally stood up and ran back inside the mansion, stealthily making it back to my room. The servants were all still preoccupied with the party and were mostly hanging around the kitchen area, making it easier for me to slip through.
-
By the time I made it to my room, my heart was beating so fast that I could hear it in my ears.
As I sat on the corner of my bed, my eyes scanned the room. It was orderly and clean, but it lacked the proper ambiance for Christian's nightly visit.
I went over to my desk and opened one of the drawers, pulling out a handful of candles to set around the room.
After I was satisfied with the result, I got undressed and went to take a long shower.
The hot water felt cold on my skin as images of Christian's face flashed in my mind. The way he held back his moans as I pleasured him earlier sent a fire through my body— I wanted more.
My fingers found themselves gliding further down my body, towards the hottest part, between my legs.
No, not yet. I need to be patient.
My fingers paused just as they were about to enter. I redirected my thoughts to cleaning myself and picked up a washcloth to scrub my body, putting in more effort than ever before.
After ensuring that every part of my body was clean, I stepped out of the glass shower. I could feel the cold marble floor underneath the towel.
I looked into the foggy mirror as I reached to grab the towel off the counter.
I wonder what Christian will think of my naked body.
It took me almost an hour to get ready, and most of that time was dedicated to figuring out what to wear. Since all of my clothing had been purchased by my mother, I didn't have anything sexy like lingerie.
After trying on my entire closet, including bras and nightdresses, I settled for a black silk robe.
"There won't be a need for clothes anyway", I said with a smile, tossing the rest of the clothes back into the closet.
-
It was already past midnight, and I was starting to wonder if Christian would show up. The party should have ended a few hours ago.
No, he will come tonight.
My heart raced while my stomach turned. It was my first time experiencing this combination of emotions, but it didn't last long.
I heard a soft knock on my door before it creaked open.
"Christian?" I whispered, taking a step forward.
Sure enough, Christian's tall figure entered my bedroom, closing the door behind him. He was dressed in a plain black T-shirt and grey sweatpants, and I could still see the dampness from showering in his hair.
"Hope I didn't make you wait too long", he said, walking over to me.
I smiled and looked up at him, It was not every day that I got to see Christian Vittoria in everyday clothes. The scent of his cologne filled my room, and I swear it was the best scent I had ever breathed in.
He took a step forward, his eyes glued to me. He looked down and explored every part of my exposed body.
The places he looked at left my body burning, and I wanted more. I slowly untied the sash of my robe, dropping it on the floor beneath me— fully exposing my naked body to him.
"Do you like what you see?" I asked provocatively, feeling his gaze travel down my bare skin.
Christian pushed me onto the bed, leaning over me. I noticed how his eyes darkened with a deep desire.
"Yes, Leslie, I like it very much," he replied in a whisper, placing his lips on mine.
His kiss sent a wave of fire through my body, making me crave his touch even more.
It didn't take long before his hands began to explore my body, fervently searching to find my sensitive spots.
The dimly lit room quickly heated up from our heavy breaths and constant movements. Christian ran his hands through my hair and placed his lips on mine again. He pushed against me hard, pushing my head into the mattress while his tongue found its way to mine.
I gasped for air before pulling him back down so that he could kiss me again. As we kissed, I felt his erection rub against me, teasing me.
He spread my legs with his hands so that he could rub my clit directly.
"Take your clothes off", I moaned, unable to wait any longer.
He pulled away and smirked at me, "As you wish, princess," and lifted his shirt up, tossing it on the floor.
His body was built. I had no doubt in my mind that he spent hours working out to keep such a figure.
Mesmerized, I reached out to feel his chest. My fingers glided along every groove of his muscles until he caught my hand, causing me to look up at him quietly.
"Take it off for me", he ordered, placing my hands on his pants.
My heart skipped a beat as I looked up at him.
Fuck that's hot.
Instead of directly pulling his pants off, I used this chance to tease him and began feeling him up. I gripped his hard shaft through the fabric of his pants and began to rub it slowly.
"Leslie", he breathed, tilting his head back.
A satisfied grin formed on my face, and I sat up on my knees to position myself better. Using both hands, I slipped under his waistband and placed my fingers directly on the skin of his shaft. It felt even larger than what I remembered from the garden.
Noticing my baffled look, he chuckled. "Don't be so shocked. Those dress pants were quite constraining, they held me back a little."
He grabbed my hands while they were still in his pants and began to move them, stroking himself with them.
"Your hands are so soft. I swear you could get me off just by doing this", he said hoarsely.
I leaned in, pressing my chest against his bare body as I continued stroking him.
"Good girl, just like that."
His voice was deep and mellow, and the words he said turned me on to the point that I could feel the floodgates open between my legs.
Christian smiled and ran his fingers through my hair.
"Don't worry, I'll spoil you tonight."