Chapter 5 Sweet And Wild

• During the meeting, Arianna can’t focus on it because Van is tickling her using the tip of his shoe under the table. No one notices it because they were all focused on the speaker. Arianna lost count of how many times she kicked and stomped on Van’s feet. She knew that the guy is hurting as he winced every time she does it. Serves him right. They’re in the middle of a meeting and a horny CEO keeps pestering her.
• When the meeting ends, she immediately fixed her things and storms out of the room, but to her dismay, Van rides the same elevator as hers. And the guy chooses to stay behind her. They’re at the back part of the lift.
• And this CEO can’t resist the charisma of Arianna. He can’t stop himself not to touch Arianna. His hand started to travel at her back and landed on her globe. Suddenly, his hand went down to the back of her thighs. Pulling her skirt up and his finger found the flower under her undies. The tingling sensation makes her shiver.
• ‘Damn you, Van,’ she thought.
• His hand went back to her globe and started to caress it in a circular motion. She then bites her lower lip to prevent herself to moan. She closes her eyes and to her relief, the elevator stops, and she immediately went out.
• She walked faster as much as she could but then her father called her when she was halfway to her car. She stopped and look back. There’s Van and her father, walking closer in her direction.
• “It would be nice if you go out to eat lunch with Van. Just leave your auto here. I’ll just send someone to get it and put it in your condo,” he said as he shifted his gaze to Van. “Van, treat Yana for lunch. You two should hang out.”
• Arianna rolled her eyeballs. Even an old man knows the word hang out. Her dad was so unbelievable. It seems like the old man wants to continue playing cupid, huh?
• If only you know, Dad, Van is also a man whore, and he doesn’t want to settle down yet. Van doesn’t want commitment, she wants to say.
• “Sure, Sir,” Van replied.
• “Good, enjoy,” said Mr. Carter, merrily. Her father kissed her on her forehead and bid her goodbye.
• “So…” Van started and move closer to her. Your father likes me, huh? Don’t you think?” he asked.
• But Arianna just rolled her eyes again. “You asked too much. Now, where’s your car?” she asked and crossed her arms.
• ‘Remember Arianna, no strings attached,’ she reminded herself.
• Van then presses his car key. His car light blinks and she followed it. Van opens the door in the passenger seat and offers it to her. He then turned to the other side and is seated in the driver’s seat.
• “So, where are you taking me for lunch?” she asked.
• Van sat straight and face her. He pressed a button near the car navigation screen and the car window darkened.
• Arianna can’t help herself got amazed by it. No wonder why he’s Richy rich. He got all the advanced tech.
• “Don’t tell me you’re planning…to do it here?” she asked, partly laughing.
• “Why not?” he said and pulled her close to him. “And I found you sexy and hot. And I’ve been holding myself since I saw you inside that room.”
• Suddenly a heat aroused from her body. Van carried her and let her be seated on his lap.
• Arianna positioned herself on Van’s lap. She parted her legs and Van planted soft kisses on her neck, while his hands were traveling from her back down to her thighs.
• She can’t help herself not to moan. Suddenly, Van’s lips met hers and they share a hot and intimidating kiss. He enters his tongue on hers and savors what’s inside.
• His hands trailed up, trying to pull off her blouse, and he succeeded. He unclasped her brassiere and started to savor as he twirls his tongue around her tip. She took a grip on his hair and disheveled it. Her pile tampered his face. Still, mouth on its tip, left and right. Savoring it continuously.
• He pulled her closer as he unzipped his pants and pull them halfway. She then pulled up her skirt and took off her undies. She gasped when his cock stood firm and proud.
• She sat in the passenger seat and hold his cock and started to stroke it up and down. Van closes his eyes and leans his head on the headrest and let out a soft moan.
• “That’s it, baby. Hmmm…”
• She continued to stroke it and make it swift. He groaned and took a grip on her hair when she put it inside her mouth. The man cursed.
• She continued stroking it using her mouth… savoring every bit of it. He roared loud as she swirls her tongue from its tip down to his proms.
• “Fuck!” he cursed.
• When she gauged the amount of pleasure she gave, with one swift move, they collided. They roared wild, ablaze, shivering, and reaching the peak. She adjusted herself before she starts riding him back and forth, up and down, and into a circular motion.
• Van put his two palms on her pile, kneading it circularly. He tweaked her tips which makes her body arch. He rests his palms on her back as he sucked its tips.
• She convulsed as they reached the climax and let out a long deep moan. She felt his juices being spitted inside her mound. Suddenly, Van then reaches for her left tip and sipped it.
• After a sweet and wild collision, they’ve been catching their breath, hearing nothing but themselves, heavily panting.
• Arianna closes her eyes, still hugging him. She smiled. She can’t believe that they did it inside a car, and she can’t believe herself doing such a daring and wild play. Pretty sure, she gave him a great time of delight.