The Undefined Love

It has always been hard for Deming to control his desire around her. Even her normal smile has the power to make his body react to an extent of no return.

Don't talk about her flirting gaze, her touch and the words she used with him. It has always been pleasant to his ears but at the same time torturous to his body.

He has always felt his self control coming at an edge, everytime his body feels her presence near. But he has to prioritise his control over his bodily reactions in fear to not scare the girl away.

But today he won't able to take it anymore. Though he would not be going to the extreme extent but he will let her feel the affect she was having on him.

He pressed her on the sofa, feeling her bones stiffening with nervousness.  Her eyes showed him the anxiousness and anticipation she was feeling inside her heart.

Hearing her panicked voice, he could only assured her saying, ""Shushhhh!! Don't worry, let me complete what you have started!"

Saying this he pressed his lips on hers, brushing gently at first then slowly and slowly beginning to lick and suck on it.

His tongue soon started to ask for the permission to enter but she was so engrossed with sensation she was feeling that she ignored it.

Deming didn't mind her ignorance. He resumed back to the rhythm he was playing before, brushing, licking and sucking.

His fingers gently caressing her cheeks, then slowly moving towards her neck and fair collars, tracing down her arms and reaching at her stomach.

Soon his fingers found it's way under her silk blouse. It didn't went further up rather gave a small sudden pinch on her waist which made her agape in astonishment.

His eyes shone devilishly as his tongue took the opportunity to slip inside in order to caress every noor corners of her mouth. At the same time his fingers caressed the skin where it has pinched previously. 

Lifen was all lost at this moment. Her body got into an automated mode to reciprocate spontaneously to every demand of the devil.

While he was dedicated to her lips and mouth, she felt something hard pressing between her thighs, poking and tickling her.

When Lifen realized what that thing could be, she can't think anything properly. She has already lost her sanity in the kiss Deming was giving her and now again this hard thing....

Is there really something that she could try at this moment?

Trying hard she snapped back to her senses,  as Deming started tracing his lips over her smooth jaw, "Deming....down there....it is....Umm I mean we should stop or..."

Before she could complete, Deming came back to her lips and muffled all her words inside him.

After getting some more pleasant time with her lips , he pulled his face a little up. His eyes still dark with desire as if he was craving for something more from her.

"Little Cat, that's the effect you have on me. It's really hard for me to control.  Did you felt that, the reaction my body is giving to you? My body reacts this way only when you are near me. And still you have the guts to torture me like this", he said while smoothing her hair gently.

"Let me clear it to you today. If you do anything that made my body react like this, then I don't have the confidence if I would be able to control it at the right time or not", he said then lightly pecked her lips.

Lifen got all dumbfounded by his words. 

What does he exactly mean? Did he just blame her for turning the situation like this? How can that be?

She wanted to retaliate his words but then restrained herself thinking of the hard thing that was still pressing down there between her thighs. She simple gave a obedient nod to his words and moved her eyes somewhere away from him.

Deming wanted to laugh at the woman's obedience but he really won't be able to control himself if it gets any further. He looked at her for the last time and then climbed off her.

"Okay. That's all for now. I think you should get changed into something else. Your clothes are all crumpled. I will ask the maid to dry clean it and then ironed it for you", he said as he smoothed his own clothes.

Hearing his words, Lifen too sat back on the sofa, all straight and polite as if her teacher has asked her to be quiet with her fingers on her lips.

Unknowingly her eyes still wandered down at the Deming's body, thinking of the hard thing that previously pressed on her. It was still hardened and the erection was a little visible but before she could get a good view, Deming adjusted himself in such a way that she lost her focus.

"Little Cat, it's really dangerous.  I am really being honest with you. I will be unable to control it the next time. If you really want that them then I am the happiest person to oblige. But I doubt that you really want that!", he said nonchalantly  but his eyes still seems to have the darkness from before.

Hearing his firm declaration, Lifen let out a forced coughing and then said, "I think it's better, if I go back now. We will..."

But before she could complete her words, she heard Deming's firm words, "You aren't going anywhere away from me, Little Cat. Don't you dare distance yourself from me due to this. I am ready to accept this torture even if it kills me but won't be able to take if you distance yourself away. So please don't "

Lifen looked into his promising eyes, smiled and continued as she walked little closer to him, "You're thinking too much. That's not what I meant. I just don't bring my spare clothes with me remember, I have accompanied you here directly so I think it would be good if I go back".

"This is your home, Little Cat! How can it not have your necessities.  Go and look into your room you  will get everything you need. If there is something missing then order the butler to bring it for you", he said hugging her gently against himself.

This feeling was a pure bliss!!

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