Mr. Christopher, Be Gentle

Chapter Three

Pain...

All Vanessa could feel was pain between her thighs.

A snuggle closer to the delicate fragrance she could ever smell of, her cheek rubbed against someone's hard chest.

Sigh

What a nice spring morning -

. . . .

wait...

Chest!?

Her eyes flickered open as soon as she felt someone's hand gently caress her naked back.

His slender fingers slowly trailed down her spine, which only made her cheeks flush ever so in embarrassment.

Her nose slowly nuzzled against his chest as her fingers that were against his waist froze.

"a-ahh-"

Vanessa immediately slapped her hand over her mouth.

Her other hand hesitantly was pulled out of the sheets before she rubbed her wrist.

Why does it hurt everyw-

Once again, her body froze.

Lips parting, Vanessa hesitantly gulped before she slowly looked down at herself under the sheets.

Her naked legs only made her eyes narrow in disbelief.

Wait, no.

Did I really sleep with him!?

About to cuss under her breath, she only dropped her head back on the pillow.

The urge to scream was higher than the urge to cry in Vanessa right now.

Rubbing her face with her hand, she could only blame herself for still lying on the bed.

But before she could process another thought, the ding! from her phone made her head immediately rise.

Looking around before her eyes landed on the table near, Vanessa was quick to take a glance at him.

His broad shoulders accompanied with such a sexy front body made her cheeks redden.

uh! What are you thinking?!

She slapped her cheeks, cussing on her own thoughts before she carefully lifted the sheets off of his body.

As the seconds passed by with her fingers pulling the sheets gently, his body got more into view for Vanessa, which only made it worse for her to not make a noise.

His slim waist made a gulp take place in her dry throat as she shyly turned her head away, not ready to face his lower body.

The sheets were soon off of his body and Vanessa didn't waste another second and pulled them up her body.

Covering her body with long sheets, she tip-toed carefully to not wake him up.

Taking hold of whatever she could find of her clothes, Vanessa ran towards the bathroom to not be late.

As she reached the bathroom, an exhale of proudness left her nostrils when she still heard his quiet yet low snores.

A hand over the door knob, Vanessa took a moment to stand still.

A mischievous smile slowly formed on her face before she shyly pushed the hair strands behind her ears.

Looking behind her back before her eyes averted, they only met with his naked back.

Her eyebrows narrowed before her eyes lowered till they met with the formal pants that he wore.

Oh...

She bit her lip as soon as he snuggled on the bed, shivering in the cold.

Her cheeks flushed once again in embarrassment as she rushed into the bathroom.

Closing the door behind her, her back rested against it, taking a moment of breath.

A shy smile that she immediately widened, Vanessa covered her face with her other hand while she still held the sheets up against her cleavage.

God, What's going on in your mind, Vanessa?!

Chuckling lowly, Vanessa leaned away from the door and slowly took a step towards the sink.

Turning on the tap slightly to wash her face, Vanessa's body froze just like the smile on her face.

In the midway half of taking a handful of water, Vanessa couldn't seem to process what her eyes had just got hold of.

Looking up hesitantly while a gulp took place in her throat, her lips parted only to let out a gasp of disbelief.

The purple marks on her jaw made her body turn cold.

Her eyes nervously trailed down her skin as he painted ever so deeply.

Her hands began to tremble when her eyes met with the chest that he left marks on.

With every inch that had been exposed with sheets being lowered, her cheeks burned hot.

When she looked down at her thighs, her hand ran over them.

Gulping when her fingers traced the mark that was on her inner thigh, her eyes only clutched close.

Shit, what am I still doing here!?

A bit of her bottom lip, she immediately looked away from her body as it looked so good, with what it consisted of now.

Picking up her clothes, Vanessa immediately wore them.

quickening her hands as she clasped her bra, she pulled the straps of her dress up her shoulders.

Her eyes reluctantly took a look back at her reflection in the mirror.

Marked.

Her eyes blinked wide at such a thought before shaking her head, chuckling.

Turning around, she took a deep breath before she opened the door.

As much as she wanted to just step out of this hotel room, her eyes hopelessly landed on his still asleep figure on the bed.

Unlike the time when she stepped inside the bathroom, his front was facing her.

No matter how sincerely she wanted to avoid him, his tempting lips only made it hard for her to do so.

A deep inhale when her eyes trailed down his slim waist, she rolled her eyes away.

A look back at him, Vanessa's chest heavily raised only to drop down with a deep exhale leaving her lips.

"God, kill me."

And her feet stomped towards him.

His asleep self wasn't aware of all this and that only increased her confidence.

Her cheeks flushed red as she shyly clutched her eyes close before her fingers grazed on his cheek.

Trailing her finger down his jaw, which resulted in him grunting, Vanessa watched his cheeks turn a light shade of pink.

Shyly trailing her fingers down his chest, Vanessa watched his arms release the jacket he was hugging against his upper body before she snatched it away.

"S-sorry, I'll return it later!"

and her feet took a run out of his room.

_____

The moans are loud and the room smelled of sweat as Alyssa flipped her hair behind her shoulder.

Her hands sensually trailed up his chest while she moaned once again feeling him thrust into her wet and sloppy puxxy.

Biting her lip as his teeth grazed over her n****e, Alyssa gasped and her body squirm in such ecstasy she never felt.

"N-ngh, Harry!!"

She screamed as he went more deeper.

Taking a hold of her hair while doing so, Harry pulled her back against his front before his hips sloppily thrusted.

"B-Baby, I'm cumming again!"

He groaned as he let her hair go before pulling her hips closer with every thrust.

"M-me too!!"

Harry heard Alyssa moan before he clenched his jaw, feeling chills all over his body before it became hard for him to take.

A groany-gasp, he heard her moan again before he thrusted once again into her.

As he stayed still, his eyes wandered over Alyssa's face as she whimpered before looking back into his eyes.

A small smirk, she pulled him into a kiss and he kissed her back without hesitation which only made her smile against his lips.

Breaking the hot kiss, Harry looked at Alyssa who threw her head back and began to take deep breaths.

Getting off of her, Harry got off the bed before he took his shirt that was piled up with all his remaining clothes.

"You're going?"

Hearing Alyssa say as she lit up the cigarette between her lips, Harry took a gulp.

"Yeah."

Harry decided to end it with one senten- actually one word.

Looking away from the intimidating show the Alyssa has kept for him to see by wearing nothing but only sheets up till her waist, Harry hurriedly zipped up his pants before straightening his clothes.

Alyssa watched him while taking one puff after another only to release it through her nostrils.

"To where? My house?"

Harry slammed the purse he just picked up on the table before looking down at his feet in guilt.

But looking back at the woman on his bed, Harry could only be tempted at the sight.

"Alyssa I-"

"You don't want me to tell my parents. Is that it?"

Harry rolled his eyes before pushing the purse into his pants pocket.

"Why are you doing this right now, we just had a good time-"

"Oh right. We just had a good time."

Muttering under her breath, Alyssa took out another cigarette only for Harry to snatch it off of her fingers.

With his one hand sinking into the silk sheets, Harry inched closer to her face before eyeing her with his darkening eyes.

But those darkening eyes didn't budge the attitude off of her.

"Stop smoking. It's bad.".

Alyssa eyes Harry who softly whispered against her lips before she leaned in and aimed her lips at his ear.

"Not as bad as you."

Alyssa whispered and Harry felt his body vibrate in numerous ways he couldn't figure out what type of.

As Alyssa's hand trailed up his exposed chest, her lips met his neck.

Harry closed his eyes feeling her teeth grazin over his neck.

His mouth fell apart as soon as he felt her suck his neck before his hand laid over her head to stop her but his grip on her hair remained gentle unlike his thoughts that screamed for seperation of her hot skin against his.

When she licked his jaw, Harry opened his eyes only to find his lips occupied by hers in a very passionate and deep kiss.

His eyes closed once again as a hum of hesitance left his lips.

You must know, there's no 'door' for you to go.

This is your life, and this is what will be no matter how you do and what..you do.

A gasp, Harry pulled himself back before his grip on her hair tightened to stop her from getting closer.

A wince of pain, Alyssa looked into his eyes before finding them soft and teary.

"W..What do you think you're doing!?"

Alyssa tilted her head as Harry breathlessly exclaimed before a haste chuckle left her lips.

"What? You're guilty now?"

Alyssa's gaze sharpened before she raised her finger and pushed it into his chest.

"This is not new, is it? 'I fxcked Harry' Pride?"

Harry's chest heaved as it got hard for him to breath as soon as Alyssa breathed out.

"Yeah, Harry, your sister's Fiance, isn't it."

Harry froze in a mid way as words spilled out of his mouth as if he wanted to say it but he himself knows how much he regretted it after.

How cruel of me to say something to her, who been by my side for years!

The more Alyssa stared at him, the more broken she felt.

A sarcastic smile, Alyssa pushed his hand off of her head.

"Yeah, You're the great fiancé of my ugly sister, how stupid of me to forget that."

Alyssa mumbled before pulling the sheets away and getting off of the bed.

stepping away from him, who frowned, Alyssa continued to take puffs out the cigarette she just lit up seconds ago.

"Alyssa, I'm not saying that."

He, who felt the guilt eating him over and over, looked at Alyssa with a soft frown on his face.

Alyssa took a moment of glance at him before she chuckled and she looked away from him within a thin grin forming on her face.

"Yeah, sure."

Slamming the half cigarette in the ashtray which led the ashtray to fall off of the table, Alyssa took her clothes and raged towards the bathroom.

"Alyssa, it's not-"

"You know what, Harry, Just f**k your d**k, I can find something bigger than that,"

Alyssa turned her head to look at Harry before clenching her jaw.

The urge to say it with her mouth made the agony in her boil her blood in heat before she clenched a fist of her clothes.

Fuck it.

"My finger."