Deep love: insatiable lover

Dylan’s heart tightened and he took a big step forward.

-Vanessa!

Vanessa’s clothes had not even been removed and now clung wetly to her body. She had a serious look on her face, her eyes empty.

-I’m calling you, can’t you hear me?

Vanessa still did not respond.

Dylan was angry and sad.

“Why does she have to do this in front of me? Why can’t she just hug me and tell me how upset she is, or cry and let out all her negative emotions? Damn it, am I so unreliable?”

Depressed and resigned, Dylan grabbed Vanessa’s chin and forced her to look at him.

-Vanessa, answer me, can you hear me talking to you?

Perhaps it was the painful clenching of his jaw that made Vanessa look slowly at Dylan.

-Let go of me.

Her voice was cold, and if you listened closely you could hear the tremor in it.

“Vanessa is afraid.

This knowledge made Dylan even more worried and he unconsciously let go and then wrapped his arms around her waist.

“No matter what position I use, in any case, I can’t let her out of my arms.”

-Yes, that’s right. I’m talking to you, so you’re going to answer me.

-What’s wrong?

Vanessa looked at Dylan coldly, her embrace making her body tense unconsciously. It was a physical repulsion, not for a particular person.

It seemed that Orlando made her too sick.

-Did you stay under the shower for more than an hour?Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

-I forgot.

She felt so dirty that she got under the shower after taking off Dylan’s clothes, but she forgot to move and let the water wash over her body.

And then?

“Ah, it’s been an hour already?”

He did not notice it at all.

-It looks like you need my help.

Dylan couldn’t refuse to remove her already torn clothes, and his eyes seemed to burst with a furious storm at the sight of those hickeys on her pale skin.

-All this, everything Orlando does?

Dylan stared at the hickeys, a shiver in his husky voice.

Vanessa finally looked up at him.

He wondered what Dylan was thinking.

“What would Dylan think after seeing all the marks Orlando had left on me? If he was really upset about it, I’d probably be relieved.”

He thought this with a sense of relief and a surprising amount of resignation.

Only Vanessa deliberately ignored the feeling of grievance.

-Yes. Haven’t you seen it with your own eyes? Those marks were left by Orlando.

Vanessa’s deliberate provocation made Dylan’s face even grimmer.

-Vanessa, don’t irritate me.

-Am I irritating you? I’m just being honest.

“It’s a lot of fun.”

Dylan wrapped his arms around her waist so tightly it felt like he wanted to break her bones.

-You mean that, don’t you?

Although Vanessa had said those words to deliberately provoke him, Dylan was quietly relieved to see her alive and well. What he feared most was her silence and depression.

He didn’t mind continuing to be teased by Vanessa if it made him forget about that bastard Orlando.

-I’m going to take a shower,” said Vanessa, lowering her head.

Suddenly, she found this a little boring, as Dylan’s reaction made her guess that he was playing along. Now that she had been poked, it was no longer fun.

-I will help you.

Without another word, Dylan stripped Vanessa of her clothes and then stared at the annoying hickeys on her body. This perfect body was hers and only her marks could remain on it.

-My dear, let’s play the sanitisation game.

-What?

Vanessa understood instantly what Dylan meant.

For the man leaned down and covered each of the hickeys Orlando had left with a deeper one. One, two, three … waited until all the marks left by Orlando were Dylan’s before he stopped satisfied.

-Well, it’s time for us to take a shower.

Dylan’s voice was extraordinarily soft.

The wet clothes were so uncomfortable to wear that he simply took off his own.

-Here, take a bath.

At first, Vanessa expected Dylan to do something, after all, the man had never rejected her beauty. Only this time it was unexpected, and he insisted on helping her bathe.

After washing himself, he wrapped her in a towel and took her out.

Drying hair, dressing clothes, shoes …

Dylan’s head was bowed, looking reverent and serious. He made the act of putting on his shoes clearly a noble ritual of the ancients.

Vanessa frowned, especially uncomfortable with the Dylan in front of her.

-If you come later, I’ll have sex with Orlando.

Vanessa didn’t know what she was thinking, and the words slipped out of her mouth as she looked back.

Dylan’s movements stopped, as if nothing had happened.

-I should be glad I got there in time.

-I think it’s fine if you don’t get there.

-What do you mean?

Dylan put Vanessa’s shoes back on and looked at her. Although the gesture was condescending, Vanessa felt like the lowest thing in Dylan’s eyes.

-Orlando was my first love. You should know that just as a woman always misses her first man, she misses her first love. I actually think it’s okay to have something with Orlando.

Vanessa found herself laughing out loud.

She smiled and said what would have made Dylan absolutely furious, and indeed he saw her eyes change a little.

-So you’re sorry that my arrival has interrupted your plans?

-A little bit.

The angrier he got, the more Vanessa wanted to irritate him.

She was particularly interested to see to what extent she could excite this man, who felt nothing for her but possessiveness. Curiosity got the better of her and made Vanessa forget to think about the consequences of provoking the beast.

-Suddenly I feel it’s a shame to be in love and not make love. Besides, you should know that I want to get rid of you too. With your pride, once I’ve done it with Orlando, I definitely won’t be able to get into your bed again. -Vanessa said fearlessly, even feeling especially jubilant.

“Look, Dylan’s face has completely changed. He’s very, very angry. Surely a possessive man who wouldn’t allow betrayal even if he didn’t love. It’s not fair. Why should he be pursued by a man like that?”