Winning My Ex-Crush

Fenella’s POVText © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I beg you, don’t let other men touch you with desire.” His hand cupped my cheek, then his thumb caressed my cheek.

“Don’t worry, Laird. I don’t want to be touched by any other man besides you. Even if I have to work with another man, I assure you that it’s all just acting and meaningless to me,” I said with a smile.

“As long as it brings goodness to you, I will fully support you,” he said softly, kissing my lips.

“In that case, we should quickly finalize the contract. I can’t wait to see my photo displayed prominently at Gene’s office,” I said with renewed enthusiasm.

“I am still considering changing some clauses in the contract. I want to protect you,” he refused.

“How much longer until it’s finished?” I asked.

“I have to rewrite the articles, then get Alan’s approval, and negotiations might be quite challenging considering Alan’s character, who likes to have things his way. So, about a week,” he said.

“Oh, baby, can’t it be faster?” I pouted at him.

“Can’t you wait a few more days?” Laird asked while stroking my temple.

“I can’t wait even a day. You know, today I’ve worked on the Oscar project with the promise of being the brand ambassador for all his brands for a year and a contract value of 100, 000 dollars,” I complained.

“You worked before signing a contract? I thought Oscar had already signed a contract with you,” he furrowed his brow, and his mouth fell open.

“Yes, we thought there wouldn’t be any issues with the contract.” I shrugged.

“How could you be so careless? Didn’t you ever consider how Oscar could just run off and not pay you for all the photos and videos you’ve taken?”

“That’s why we need to finalize the contract quickly before he can profit from my work. Besides, I’m sure you’ll help me if any issues arise, right?” I wrapped my arms around Laird’s neck again and quickly kissed his lips.

“Please, Laird. I want to receive 60% of the contract money soon. I’m sure after signing the contract, I can get more projects.” I kissed his lips again.

“Yes?” I kissed his lips again: “Yes?” and again, “Yes, please,” and again. Laird tried to seal my lips, but I repeatedly pulled away before he agreed to my request.

“Well, alright. We’ll go to Gene’s office tomorrow and sign the contract if you really trust Jessy and me,” he chuckled.

“Yeay!” I exclaimed excitedly after successfully persuading Laird.

Then I finally kissed Laird’s lips and deeply kissed him. My tongue explored every corner of his mouth. He also caressed the walls of my cheek with his tongue, which became more aggressive when playing with mine.

Gosh, I really liked Laird’s kiss. He made me feel adored with his sweet-tasting tongue. I started to moan as I ran out of breath, but Laird intensified our kiss into something more thrilling.

Laird’s hands slipped under his loose hoodie jacket that I was wearing. Then his fingers began to circle and flick my nipples. He continued to play with my breasts and nipples while kissing me passionately. I moaned as pleasure gathered at the center of my groin.

“Your nipples are very sensitive, darling,” he whispered in between kisses.

“Really?” I asked in between rapid breaths.

“Yes. They harden so easily, and I’m sure they’ll turn red as soon as I suck on them,” he said softly as his hands pulled the jacket off my body.

Now I was only wearing black thongs while being topless. Laird pulled me to sit on his lap, and then he began to suck on my nipples forcefully. While he sucked on them, his tongue also swirled around my nipples, providing a dizzying sensation.

I moaned louder when his teeth grazed my nipple. Then, even louder, his other hand suddenly slipped under my thong and pressed on my clit.

“Oh, Laird. Yes,” I moaned loudly from all the pleasure Laird was giving me.

His mouth sucked on one nipple, his fingers twirled the other nipple, while his other hand pressed and rubbed my clit quickly. It was as if he was working hard to make me climax. I clutched his neck, holding on before being carried away by the peaking desire.

“Laird!” I groaned loudly as I finally reached orgasm.

I could feel my inner walls pulsating strongly, pumping into emptiness. Laird’s fingers then pulled off my pants until I was completely naked.

“God, you’re so sexy,” he whispered in his hoarse voice.

Laird’s hands pulled my still-trembling body away from the pleasure. It seemed like I was being directed to climb onto the sofa, so that’s what I did.

His hands then gently caressed and massaged my waist and thighs. He caressed my whole body and then lifted both of my legs to rest on his shoulders.

“Why do you keep teasing me? Aren’t you tired of a second round so soon?” I asked, followed by gasps as Laird’s tongue licked my pussy.

“Don’t worry, darling. I’ve had my main course, and now I need dessert,” he said right before he sucked harder on my pussy.

I moaned and gasped with rapid breaths as Laird’s tongue became more aggressive. It was as if he was applying everything he did in my mouth earlier to my core. The sensation was indeed different from fingers because his tongue was soft, wet, and able to move more agilely.

I reached for the back of Laird’s head, and he also demanded that my hips get closer to his face. I could feel his breath blowing on my groin. His hands then kneaded both of my buttocks.

It truly made me unable to open my eyes. I moaned, whimpered, and finally exploded for the second time with panting breaths. Laird backed away to lower his boxer shorts. I could see his large, hardening, and thickening erection.

“Laird, I need you,” I pleaded amidst the pounding thunder of my chest.

“Yes, darling. I’m ready,” Laird said after putting on a condom.

“Where did you get that?” I asked.

“Table drawer,” he answered as he laid me down on his sofa.

“Do you keep condoms in there?” I chuckled lightly as Laird’s hand pushed both my knees to bend towards my chest.

“My experience with you has taught me to put them anywhere in the corners of the house,” he smiled crookedly as he directed his cock towards my wet opening.

When his hard shaft entered my pussy with a strong thrust, we immediately groaned and stopped talking. There was no more talking; just moans and hurried breaths were heard in the room.

Laird pushed forcefully multiple times until his balls hit my clit. Even his thumb continued to press on my sensitive nub, causing me to scream with the continuous pleasure I received. Laird groaned as his hips moved faster to create quick, hot friction between his trapped shaft and my tight passage.

Minutes passed, and the pleasure I felt kept accumulating. Until finally, I moaned repeatedly because there was nothing else in the world that felt as important as Laird. He then lowered his body onto mine and kissed my lips again passionately. His hips moved faster and rougher.

“This is so good, Fen,” he growled in my ear with closed eyelids.

“Oh, yes, baby!” I finally screamed as I felt the third explosion that coincided with Laird’s release inside my pussy.

Our bodies piled up, drenched in sweat, and powerless.