Leanna-Chapter 240: [First and Last] 1

[Emery’s POV]

[First and Last] 1

The party lasted until mid-morning of the next day.

Some even did not make it back to their hotel as they drunk themselves to sleep on the smooth flour-like sand.

Lance and I talked the whole evening until one in the morning in the seashore. Clearing some misunderstandings and reaffirming our feelings for each other.

On this day forth –– I’m happy to announce that Lance and I . . . are now officially dating.

Hehehehehe. 💞

I turned left and right on my bed, unable to sleep, overwhelmed by so many emotions of love.

After Lance took me back to my room, we bid each other good night before he went back to his room. Since then, after I took a bath and went to bed, I was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

In the end, I shoved my blanket and went out of bed.

I ransacked my closet and put on a black lingerie. I covered myself with a silken robe and went to Lance’s unit.

I was not exactly ignorant of what I was about to do. But even years ago, I already settled for Lance to be my one and only man.

To be my first and last.

A bit scared and nervous, I rang the doorbell of his room.

My breathing stopped as my heart thumped hard against my chest when he opened the door with a blank expression.

"Em, what are you doing here? Go back and sleep. It’s very late," he said with a deadpan face, but his tone was strained. His deep brown eyes were rounder, and much softer than before as his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, which made my body flared.

I did not budge. I remained rooted in my spot as I stared into his dark brown eyes.

Lance breathed a little too harsh as he closed his eyes. He turned around, his back facing me, and without a word, he walked deeper inside his room and stopped in the living area.

"Em, if you take even a single step inside my room . . . I will take it that you are willing . . . on what I’m about to do to you," he said in a calm voice but roughed tone that I could not recognize as his.

I clenched. I did not know why, but I did.

It did not take a second that the sound of the closing door vibrated inside the room, and Lance sighed in relief. But when he turned, his eyes bulged when he saw me untying my robe.

"W-what are you––!"

His words got stuck in his throat when my robe fell on the cold marble floor.

With a pleading voice, I whispered, "Lance . . . L-love me . . ."

I blinked once, and he was in front of me. He pulled me closer to him as we shared one passionate kiss.

"Mmmm . . ."

I moaned in delight when he used his tongue and softly licked my lips. I mimicked his actions, and not before long, our tongues intertwined in one deep kiss. Exploring and getting to know each other’s mouth and sweetness.

Neither one of us was experienced at this. All we did was let our instincts took over.

After licking and sucking my tongue, he planted small kisses on my neck down to my collarbone.

"Em . . . Do you know what comes after this?" he murmured between kissing the top slope of my breasts while our fingers removed each other’s clothes.

"Y-yes . . ." I breathe. "Lance . . . H-how about you? D-do you know what comes after this?"

He raised his hands, and I removed his shirt, exposing his still-developing muscles. Still, no one could deny how sexy this man is –– at least, in my eyes, he was perfect.

"Don’t tease me," he rasped and shoved his tongue into my mouth.

Our tongues licked each other in a frenzy. I could tell his actions were getting urgent as he undressed (more like ripped) the upper part of my lingerie, exposing my jiggling breasts.

"You’re so beautiful . . ."

He groaned and cupped my breasts, squeezing and massaging it while his tongue devoured mine. No longer suppressing his desire, he grabbed my bottom and raised me, so my breasts leveled with his mouth. My legs wrapped around his waist, and my arms circled his neck. My back arched, pushing my breasts to his lips, urging him.

"Mngh . . ."

A pleasured moan pushed through my mouth as he sucked my breasts, alternating between my two peaks. My fingers gripped his hair while my body arched, giving him more access. I pressed my chest, offering my breasts to him as waves of pleasure and heat accumulated between my thighs.

I tightened my legs around his waist, bringing my center closer to his erection. I felt the hardness of his bulge beneath his pants.

"Argh!"

I bit my lips when he nibbled and sucked my nipples.

The erotic sound and steamy dampness of our colliding skin bounced along the room.

"Nghh!"

He groaned when my wetness engulfed his bulge.

"L-Lance . . ."

I pleaded when I could no longer wait.

Lance plastered me against the wall, leaving me with nowhere to retreat as he continued sucking my breasts.

My skin felt cold as he released me. His lips left my nipples erect and hard as a rock, swelling, and aching for more. Then without warning, he ravished my mouth with his. It seemed that he, too, could no longer control himself.

He was impatient and savage from the way he was kissing me.

But I did not care.

As long as it was him.

I do not care what he does to me.

"Argh!"

A cry of surprise shot through my throat as my eyes popped out when he pulled my lingerie upwards. The flimsy fabric pressed against my steamy wet core while thick and slimy liquid dripped to my thighs.

"Nghr!"

Another groan escaped his lips when his fingers soothe my core as he whispered and planted kisses all over my face.

"Em, I’m sorry . . . I can’t control myself any longer . . . I need you . . ."

I did not say anything and remained moaning in delight when he pulled my lingerie off my body. My hands shot to his belt and began removing his pants together with his boxers.

"Oh . . . ," I said in surprise when my hand gripped his hardened cock.

It was hot and big, and it throbbed beneath my fingers.

Not sparing a second, he carried me, bridal style, and laid me on top of the bed before he positioned himself between my thighs.

"Argh . . . Nghr . . ."

I whimpered when he licked my navel down to my aching wet core. Licking and separating my soft petals with his tongue, he rubbed my clit with his fingers.

My body flinched at his every touch. My spine arched when he inserted a finger inside me. At first, it was one. Then he shoved another while he nibbled and sucked my clit as his fingers curled and pumped me for more, stretching my walls to receive him.

The waves of unending pleasure jerk my body up as tears fell from my eyes while constant moans and cries escaped my mouth.

"Em . . ."