His Toxic Addiction
Chapter 186: Bend Her Over.

Chapter 186: Bend Her Over.

Mrs. Wyatt stood frozen at the door as she stared at the couple with her jaw dropped to the floor. If this had been a dream, she would have thought it came as a dream because of her hallucinations.

Regardless now, it was live happening before her, and her eyes couldn’t flutter, nor could her lips or her feet move. She stood like a monument while she watched them make out.

Does this mean there is some progress between them already? Were they already up to the level of making out?

Her heart was so gladened that she forgot she had to give them privacy. And it wasn’t until she saw Arissa staring directly at her with wide eyes did she realize she have stood there more than necessary.

Arissa’s soul left her when she saw Mrs. Wyatt before the dining door.

Mrs. Wyatt smiled at the girl but that had been a wrong idea as Arissa just froze the more and Nicklaus gave her an unkind privacy-demanding look after turning to her.

"Mother,"

Mrs. Wyatt looked away from the red-faced bunny trying to shy away behind Nicklaus’s shoulders as she tried not to laugh.

They were making out so passionately that Mrs. Wyatt believes she would have a grandchild by the morning if they had used the bedroom but that notwithstanding, she believe she would have a new baby soon.

Facing her arrogant son who has no shame, she teased, "Use the bedroom next time, it’s more effective in there,"

It was a laughable speech but not to the couple. Especially not for someone like Arissa that felt like she would die anytime soon.

She softly clenched Nicklaus’s shirt from behind as she tried her best to hide away from Mrs. Wyatt’s calm gaze. The woman seems to be smiling, which wasn’t funny.

Nicklaus felt Arissa holding him like he was her last breath. It intensified his ego and he could not help the swell that multiplied trice the normal size of his heart when she hid behind him. He felt her emotions and he could already imagine her embarrassed expression.

It was weird, considering the fact she was bold just a few seconds ago. He couldn’t wait to tease her later on.

While Arissa was bothered with the situation at hand, Nicklaus seemed unfazed about it, "You_"

"I’m already leaving," Mrs. Wyatt cut him off before passing a wink at Arissa.

Arissa’s soul returned as she watched the older woman leave. Her thumping heart lessened but not entirely.

Nicklaus sighed at the door before facing Arissa. Her hand clenched onto his shirt slowly freed him and the rise and fall of her chest calmed down.

No one would understand but when she saw Mrs. Wyatt at the door, her only prayer was for the floor to just swallow her, or Nicklaus should just become a mighty wall and chide her from that woman.

It was a really awkward short encounter that left Arissa wondering what the woman would be thinking especially with that so calm look.

But why hasn’t she left? She thought Mrs. Wyatt has left a while ago. God, please! Arissa begged, she have never been this embarrassed all her life.

This was too much for her to take.

Nicklaus faced her and a frown marred his face when he saw her so pale as if she just saw a ghost, "Arissa," when he had imagined her expression, he had imagined a red face he could tease and not a pale sick one that turned him worried.

Arissa gulped, and color came back to her face when he called her. She was finally able to stare off the door. Without saying a word to him, she pushed his shoulders to get him off her so she could get down and run away from him as she badly wants to go into her room and hide her whole body.

In an attempt to rush down, she was unconscious of her rolled-up shirt and it was only when his palm landed in between her legs did she calm down and realize it.

"Nick," she gasped out, calling him to order.

Rather than moving away after she called him to order, Nicklaus drew her closer to himself from her waist and her eyes widened when she felt his bulge on her skin.

She blinked at him.

They were just talking, how did he get this hard? And wasn’t his lust supposed to die after his mother’s arrival? Was he that shameless?

He stared deeply into her eyes and with a slow lean in, he continued from where they had stopped.

His hand snaked around her back, drawing her impossibly closer. Her breast pressed on his chest and he took in a deep breath when he felt her nipples on his him.

His hands guided themselves under her basketball jersey as he rubbed her back slowly and sensually which caused Arissa to freak out, "Your mother just caught us," she told him.

"And?" he asked her with a neutral expression.

Arissa was speechless again and her face turned red. Did he just ask her that?

"She left," he placed a kiss on her sensitive neck pulse, "That means we can continue from where we stopped," he said from the kiss and licked her neck.

Arissa held his shoulder blade tightly as her body trembled, "Nicklaus, no, she might walk in on us again," she complained with her eyes on the door.

Nicklaus raised his face from her neck, kissed her earlobe, and whispered, "Do you suggest we continue in a room?"

Arissa flushed face worsened, "No,"

"Don’t be scared, Love, she won’t come around. Seems the name, Scard Kitten suits you best or should I say Embarrassed bunny," he whispered more arousing words, sending tingles down her spine, "Or are you scared of how your legs would tremble when I vigorously pound into you after I bend you over this table?"

"What?!" Arissa was taken aback by his shameless blunt remarks. What is he talking about?

Nicklaus kept her question hanging as his hand caressed her legs, "You are already trembling," he told her taking a hand off her thigh and spat on it.

Seeing him do that, Arissa knew what would come next. She needed not to be told. "Nicklaus, no," she cried.

Nicklaus brushed his wet finger against her wet fold, "I’ve been hanging in here since last night. I stood at your door for an hour while I contemplated if I should break in and eat you up or not," his dark smoldering gaze eye fucked her, "You tell me how you fell about me or I eat you out right here while you would scream my name until my mother would appear. She must because you would scream like no other,"

Arissa’s toe curled in anticipation of hearing him and when she met those eyes, she immediately shut her eyes. She was already having a release just from looking into his sinful eyes and hearing his words.

She tried moving away as she could feel their sex inches apart but he held her tight while his fingers teased her entrance, "Nicklaus, not today," she said hastily.

"Care to tell me how you feel about me?"

"This is unfair, we agreed on a kiss for that and not this," she pointed out as she was close to losing it.

Her hands itched to hold both sides of his face and kiss him but she could not as she does not want to be the one to kiss him first she don’t want to inflate his ego.

She wants to crush his ego by holding on and she would make sure he comes to her first for a kiss and not the other way round. But this? If they do this, she was sure of kissing him and that would make her a loser - which she wasn’t.

"So you accept you want this," he asked her, she shook her head replying a "no,"

Nicklaus smirked at her. His fingers then played with her wet pantie, "Then, are you ready to tell me how you feel?"

Her breathing fastened, staring directly into those dark eyes, she pushed herself closer and when their sexes kissed, they drew in sharp breaths in unison.

Nicklaus took his finger off her entrance and Arissa parted her legs wide, giving him his way. Nicklaus stopped before her entrance and as he gently rocked on her, he waited for her reply.

Arissa swallowed a moan as she said, "No," she leaned in as if to kiss him. Nicklaus smirked at her, daring her to come any closer, "You’re no one to me so I feel nothing for you," she affirmed to his face in a genuine voice and a straight face.

Nicklaus’s face fell instantly at those sudden words he never prepared himself for. His heart squeezed tightly hearing that. He thought he heard wrongly but staring into her eyes, he realized he heard right.

’I mean nothing to her,’ he thought.

He stared into her eyes as he began to wonder what he had expected or why he expected something more.

Arissa then placed her hands on both sides of his shoulders, looking at him in the eyes, she went on, "I would have loved to scream your name while I’m bent over this table," Arissa just thought about it and it was all hot and new to her. She wanted to give it a try but she added, "However, for the sake of my dignity, I suggest we hold on first,"

"That’s alright," Nicklaus said softly hiding his hurt emotions. Cassie nodded and gave him a light kiss on his lips.

"Good night," Cassie wished him and like a perfect gentleman, he helped her down from the counter table.

Arissa walked out immediately while Nicklaus just stood there dumbfounded while he tried healing himself from her sudden burns.

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