Chapter 37: Kiss that satisfies me
In the evening, Luca took Sara to a place that he booked exclusively for them. A seaside private house.
"We are going to stay here for the remaining days," Luca said.
"The resort was better," Sara replied.
"It was, but this place is private. And we can go to the beach anytime we want," Luca explained, dragging the trolley bags to the cupboard’s side.
"Well, the place is beautiful," Sara stated, admiring the wooden interior. Then, she walked to the window and looked outside. The cool sea breeze touched her face, making her smile. As she lifted her head, she saw the vast stretch of the Milky way. Unlike the city, the stars looked much more visible from here.
She felt Luca’s presence right behind her and realized her back pressing against his chest. "You ranked second in science. Tell me where’s constellation Lyra?"
"Why do you have to specifically point out my rank?" Sara asked annoyingly, glaring at him while tilting her head.
"I thought you always liked getting compared with me," Luca teased.
"Never. I absolutely hated it. The science teacher was your absolute fan and it made everyone in the class angry. They would laugh at the way she would ask a question from you everytime others fail to answer," Sara stated.
"That’s call jealousy," Luca corrected her. "But why are we suddenly talking about the past?"
"You brought it first," Sara muttered.
He chuckled and then laughed. Pinching her cheeks from behind, he didn’t expect she would get irritated.
"Ahh! You’re hurting me!" She swiftly turned around, but he already took a few steps back, smirking at him.
"Come here! I’ll show you how you pulled my cheeks!" She shouted, walking toward, but Luca ran away. She chased him and they moved in circles in the living room until Sara caught his shirt from behind.
Feeling the tug, Luca suddenly stopped and Sara laughed in victory.
"Finally, I caught you," she said, but the next second, he removed his shirt. Taking a step away, he smirked at her.
"You are bad at chasing too," Luca teased, who had grasped his shirt tightly.
Sara frowned at him and threw the shirt in his direction. He grabbed it quickly and found her turning around.
"Are you upset? Don’t be like that," Luca said, approaching her.
Sara realized he was too close to her and swiftly pivoted on her heels. She grasped his hand tightly, "Caught you!" With the other hand, she pulled his cheek with the same intensity he did. But Luca didn’t react. Her eyes met his, causing her breath to hitch. It felt he was staring right into her soul.
Suddenly, Luca held her up while holding her thighs.
"Luca, what are you... Doing?" She murmured, peering right into his eyes, unable to break that eye contact. She had her hands pressed firmly on his taut shoulders and gulped.
"Guess," Luca said.
"Just put me down," she whispered.
"Why do you look afraid? I won’t eat you out!" Luca remarked, smirking slowly. However, instead of lowering her down, he took her to the sofa and sat on it while she remained on his lap.
"Luca, what’s this? You are supposed to let me go," Sara said, attempting to free from his grip.
"I won’t unless you give me a kiss that satisfies me," Luca answered.
Sara rolled her eyes. Instead of arguing, she pressed her lips onto his with no feelings attached. "Done! Now, let me go," she said.
"You call that kiss? Just pressing lips," Luca complained.
"You never get satisfied with what I do," Sara argued.
"Because you’re terrible at everything," he retorted.
"Why did you marry a terrible person like me then? Are you regretting your decision? Well, just divorce me," Sara pronounced in anger.
Luca’s face contorted with an expression she had never seen before. He leaned in and nibbled on her lips, coaxing her to part them. His hand already had jammed her head in one place, making her impossible to move.
’Just get along with him, then he will stop,’ she thought.
Her hands firmly rested on his chest when he felt the rapid beats of his heart. Her eyes stopped blinking for a second, making her wonder why it was reacting that way. Unbeknownst to her, her lips parted too when she felt his tongue invaded his mouth.
Sara hadn’t ever thought of having such a deep kiss with him. Shivers ran down her spine when her own tongue touch his. A soft gasp escaped her mouth first followed by a moan.
His hand on her head eased as he lowered it down to her back and reached the hem of her top. His manhood throbbed with need and he pulled her closer on his lap.
Sara opened her eyes, realizing his hard manhood was pressing against her. She pulled away and both of them panted.
"You..."
Luca buried his face in her throat, kissing the center of it before sucking that spot and nipping on it.
"Ah!" She winced in pain. "Mmmph..." Then, moaned.
His arm firmly pressed on her back while the other one moved under her top.
"Luca," she whispered his name, but didn’t ask him to stop. Her core started to burn with the need which she never felt before. When his cool fingers brushed against her skin under her top, she moaned again.
He peppered kisses down her neck, claiming every inch as his. While the other hand moved up only to squeeze her breast gently.
"Ngh."
Another moan escaped her mouth. She was supposed to stop him, but she couldn’t. Her mind was completely electrocuted while her desires had overpowered it. This feeling was different, something that would make her crave for her. Her heart drummed against her chest as if it would come out any second.
’Fuck! Her moans are driving me crazy,’ he thought and nipped right where her neck met her shoulder. He licked that spot, making sure to soothe the burn.
"Luca," she finally called his name, her hand moving to his which was still on her breast.