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It Started With The Hickeys

Skye Monticello's life takes a drastic turn after a single night of passion results in an unexpected pregnancy. Determined to maintain her independence, she flees to raise her child in secret. Years later, her past catches up when she encounters Xander Voulker Wright, the powerful third heir of the Wright and Petrov families. As her child's resemblance to Xander becomes impossible to ignore, Skye must navigate the overwhelming influence of the man she tried so hard to leave behind.
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Chapter 2

The Right One

"A great sex"

His words made her tense for a while but a slow smile carves her lips.

"Of course" With a challenging smile, she agrees, earning her a satisfied smirk.

And the challenge was gladly accepted.

The moment they were inside her hotel room, she was immediately ravished by his demanding kisses.

"Haaah..." She had the chance to fill her lungs with air after he releases her from scorching his mouth.

She almost cannot keep up with his ravishing passion. Not expecting such fervor. But she is loving his rough ministration.

Tilting her head upward, his lips and tongue trailed her jaw upward until he reached her ear. With his hot breath and wet tongue gracing her fevered skin, goosebumps cover her entire body.

He was aware of her delicious response and it's fueling his desire. His hands are exploring her body, seeming to be memorizing every curve and crevice. Until she felt the coldness around her hips. It only means one thing, her garments are gradually discarded.

"You're...waiting for... a hook up" Between his ragged breaths and kissing her neck, he mutters. It's not a question but more of a statement.

"Yes," she manages to respond amidst his pleasurable assault on her body.

"You've turned down a lot" he added, nibbling her jaw.

"I have a high standard" she mumbles while enjoying his hands and kisses.

"So, I met the standard" he gently bites her chin.

"First in my rank, actually" she smiles while clinging to him for support. Her feet are losing their strength and she needs his strength. His hands are also doing wonders to her body and she has to gasp her every breath.

"Care for a name?" he breathlessly asks.

"Nah, it could complicate things" Despite her euphoria, she declines.

"Just a hook up...just a night" like a realization, he mutters while glancing at her.

"Yes" readily, she replies. She was tempted to know his name and give him hers, but she got hold of herself on time. It's supposed to be just a hook-up.

"Well, then. One night it is..." with a clenched jaw, he mutters before continuing with what he left off.

One of his hands grabs her butt and grinds her against his hard bump. While the other is making its way inside her top.

"Ahmm..." With closed eyes, her body voluntarily arches.

"Perfect grab" he mutters after his hand found her perfect-size mount.

"Hmmngh..." was her only response to his gentle kneading.

His expertise is overwhelming her senses, she lost grasp of what's happening. She realized she was lying down after she felt the softness underneath her.

"Am I worth the first rank?" with his heavy breath fanning her face, he nuzzles his lips against her skin.

"Exceptional" she muster to say amidst the breathtaking pleasure he bestows on her body.

With him hovering above her, she felt dominated. And she was fully aware of his hands, playfully trailing their way between her legs.

"Ahh" her body voluntarily arches when his fingers start to play with her moist slit. Teasing her to yearn for more of his touch.

"Please...." her desperation sounded as she chase his every light stroke. Her breath is becoming heavier and heavier.

"Please, what?" with his eyes plastered on her grimacing face, he continued to lightly caress the wetness moistening his fingers.

"More..." she doesn't know what she was asking for but she knows there was something he should do to appease the hunger he stir deep inside her soul.

"Of course..." his heavy breath rumbles her ears.

"Ahrghh..." her moan that sounded like a growl echoes in the silence of the room after his fingers did more than teasing. Her body arches and it stays mid-air while she relishes the pleasure of his every stroke.

"So wet..." Watching her gasping face, he breathily mumbles. His fingers are dripping wet while making their way, up and down her precious jewel.

"Ahhn..." With her fingers digging into his arms, her body voluntarily moves to the rhythm she wasn't aware she knew.

She no longer cares how she looks while she opens her legs wide to accommodate his huge frame, especially his fingers. Waiting for the unknown. While her loud moans fill his ears and it's fueling his fervor.

"You're ready for me..." he huskily whispers.

"Yes... " deliriously, she moans. She is trembling and she seems to have lost control of her body from anticipation.

"Open your eyes" With a stern command, he waits for her to obey.

She did obey despite struggling to focus. With her gasping breath, she meets his intense gaze.

He could see the ravenous desire she yearns to fulfill. The delightful response of her body to his touch is satisfying his desirous need to possess her.

Ceaselessly, he continues to fondle her readiness. Making sure she could accommodate him.

"Look at me and don't dare look away" He hoarsely added. And she did. Their hot breaths met as they are closely staring at each other's ravenous eyes.

"Yes" with the hitched breath, she whispers, almost inaudible.

The anticipation intensified when she felt the smooth tip positioned on her entrance. About to gain entrance. And it did as his hips thrust forward.

"Ahrgh!"

With her nails digging into his skin, her pained cry echoes.

"Fuck!" Suddenly, he stopped midway. Abruptly propping his elbows to support his weight from thrusting deeper.

"What the fuck?" With gritted teeth and contained fury, he glares at her. However, she was not able to see his anger with her closed eyes.

"Open your eyes. Look at me" clenching his jaw, he demanded. His body is trembling from the need to be sheathed but was repressed.

"Just...let me...breath...please" Forcing herself to meet his scowling gaze, she tries to beg whilst her pained voice.

"What's your game?" But he was not placated.

"None..." She desperately denies it. A tear drops from her brimming pained eyes.

"Don't make a fool out of me" With a dangerous hint in his voice, he warns.

"I am not... Please... just give me time" she continues to plead whilst the unbearable pain below her body.

"Shit! Fuck you" Angrily, he mutters while pulling himself out.

"No...no, please don't...argh..." Her words were trapped when she felt another jolt of searing pain from his harsh movement.

"What's your game?" Gritting his teeth, he asks again. But this time, her hand is wrapped around her neck, choking her. If a glare could kill, she was long dead.

"ahck..." Despite how futile her chance was, she tries to remove his hand from her neck.

"Please...I can't... breathe..." With wide eyes and gasping for air, she begs.

Seeing her bloodshot eyes, brimming with tears, he abruptly released her. In a fleeting moment, he lost himself in the fury he feels.

"-ough...-ough...-ough" Holding her neck, a whopping cough follows as air rushes to her lungs.

Whilst in their awkward state, he remains angry. But despite his growing anger, he controls himself as he watches her compose herself. He even took the chance to glance below his body to see the streak of red mixed with the usual. And it confirms it all.

"What's your game? Answer me!" With chilling coldness in his voice, he demanded.

"As I have said...none" After being able to speak, she turns to meet his piercing eyes.

"I just want fun tonight. That's all. If my being..." She pauses to take a deep breath.

"If it matters to you, then I understand if you will leave" she continues without tearing her gaze away from him.

As their intense gazes lock, silence rules. Both are on their own contemplation. His earnest piercing gaze bore on her, somewhat drilling her innermost thoughts.

"No matter how huge I am, I can't make you bleed like this" after a while of silence, he mutters with a clenched jaw.

"Yes, this is my first. You're my first. I want to lose it to someone worthy of my attention. And it's you" Without inhibition, she candidly retorted.

"I don't need a game. I can have a man anytime but I waited. Until I noticed you. I know I found the right one" she added while still holding his gaze.

"We are both adults. I want this and if you are willing to splurge for me, then let's stop talking and do it. But if you can't indulge me, then you are free to leave" she casually added.

As much as she wanted to convince him, she deems it would be pointless. She will not stop him though she would be upset to be left hanging.

The grueling wait is slowly consuming her self-confidence but she endures the tense silence.

"Then bear with me" he coldly mutters.

Before she could realize what he means, his lips covers hers with a punishing kiss. But the kisses did not distract her from his intrusion as his hips firmly thrust forward.

"Ahhhn..." Her muffled groan was drowned in his devouring kiss.

But despite her dulled state, she was aware of the fingers intertwined with hers. With his act, she surprisingly found comfort. Rough and tender, that's how he is and it immensely appeased her from the pain.

Not long, they are moving in rhythm. And the pain she felt earlier was gradually replaced by something wonderful. A sensation she cannot explain. All she knows, it's bringing her to a certain pinnacle. A journey to the unknown.

But unlike earlier, there's something more than the pleasure he was starting to bestow her. And suddenly, realization struck her.

"You've taken it off?!" Gasping from their lengthy mouth duel, she raves in pure surprise.

"Ahhn..." Despite her shock, she can't help but moan as he continues with his steady onslaught on her tightness.

His hips' rhythmic movement and how her body responds to it are distracting her. She is becoming more defenseless by his delicious attack.

The bed moves with them while ragged breath fills the emptiness of the room. Like two wounded animals, they noisily traverse the direction toward the zenith of their heaven. It's a short yet rough path and they were so close to reaching the peak.

"Ahhn..." "Arghh..."

Grunts and groans erupted as their sweaty convulsing bodies tense at the apex they just reached. Their heavy breath fills each other's ears while he was slumped above her. She bears his weight which surprisingly gave her unexplainable solace.

"Did you realize, what you did is precarious?" she whispers after a while of having a grasp of her heavy breaths.

However, she got no response from him. He continued to be buried in the crook of her neck. Unbothered by his weight, crushing her.

"You took it off" She added after taking a deep breath.

"You want fun tonight, show me more" He mutters instead of dealing with her concern.

Slowly he straightens and propped himself to look at her in the eyes. And he saw her hesitation.

"I'm clean if that's what worrying you" Whilst his calm tone, she could hint at the sharpness in his words.

Gauging his temperament, she stares at him for a while before a chuckle erupted from her.

"Let's loosen up. This is not the one-night stand I'm fantasizing about. This should be fun with a lot of s€x, not a series of confrontations" Chuckling, she mumbles. While he calmly watches her face.

"Yay...!"

Suddenly, she was veered atop him. Stradling him while their bodies were still joined. And their position brought the monster deeper than she was prepared to accommodate.

"Argh..." Quickly, she braced her weight above him but she was still overwhelmed by the fullness she immediately feels.

"Shit" She mutters under her ragged breath while she tries to adjust the depth of his intrusion.

She would try to pull to ease her delicious discomfort but some of her movement would unintentionally push him more inside. Imitating the rhythm they just had earlier.

"Fuck" Her unnecessary activity atop him is making him crazy. Her innocent ministration is simply revealing her inexperience and at the same time giving him conflicting emotions.

"Oh, shit. I'm leaking" Out of nowhere she exclaims with wide eyes.

"Urgh" He loudly groans when she suddenly lifted herself to take a look at their joined bodies. But quickly slumped back after hearing his loud outbursts.

"Ahh, shit. That was good" She raves in surprise after realizing the pleasure of what she did. She even tries it for the second time and her eyes voluntarily close while relishing the sensation.

If she's fascinated, he was on the brink of losing his sanity. Above and joined to him is a naked splendor, ready to be ravished.

"Get this hips, working" His ravenous desire to possess her again resonated in his deep voice. Cupping both sides of her hips, he guides her to move the way he wanted.

"Ahhn...this is great" Panting, she exclaims while moving her hips at a steady pace. She enjoys her ride for a while before she leans forward to claim his lips that he has been biting while watching her.

"Uhm..." His groan was stifled by her demanding kiss. It's now her time to dominate him and it feels great.

Though her kisses lack expertise, it affects him in an unexpected way. She is enjoying her innocent ministration until her kisses trail his prominent jaw down to his neck. She starts with soft nibbles until he noticed she's sucking his skin.

"Fuck, you're marking me" he mutters whilst in his delirious state. He was never been marked and never on a one-night stand. But the woman dares to give him not only one but several of them.

Despite his hard tone, she remains unaffected. And with a sheepish grin on her beautiful face, she meets his glaring gaze.

"I've been dreaming to make hickeys. I want to try it" she casually explains with a sweet smile.

"I feel like an expert" she mumbles while caressing the spot of her masterpiece. Proud of what she did.

"Fuck, I have an important meeting tomorrow and I'll be wearing your marks. I'll be in real trouble" He irritatedly mumbles while rubbing his neck as if he could erase the red and purple fleck she made.

"It's just hickeys, what worst could happen?" With a shrug, she retorted with nonchalance.

Looking at her like she had the dumbest question, he glare at her with pure annoyance. He has all the patience in the world but the woman has the power to rile him. It's something new to him and to think they are in the middle of having s€x.

"Forced marriage" he mutters which made her eyes widen and dropped her jaw.

****tbc****

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