Chapter 4 three

Carol is clenching her jaw as she gets out of her older brother's room. She will make her older brother pay for what he did. She will make sure that her brother will regret what he did today, and what she thinks of as revenge is to destroy her older brother's beloved blue prints. She can't be the only one who's depressed.

Carol quickly went to her older brother's office and quickly took the blue prints from there as well as the shredder, and of course her revenge would not be complete if her beloved older brother can't witness it. That's why she called him via zoom, which he immediately answered.

"What's the matter 'lil? Why did you call?" her older brother Charles asks, who was on the other line with a wide smile on his face.

"It's nothing, I just want to show you something," She said while clenching her jaw.

Carol's blood is boiling for because of her brother. His brother's face is annoying, as well as the smile on his lips. It will surely feels great if she can erase that smile and change it into agony.

"Before you show me that, I just want to ask if you've seen my gift," her older brother asks while grinning ear to ear.

"I saw it. And I really like it," Carol said sarcastically, causing her older brother to laugh out loud.

"You like it? But why does your eyes says the opposite? You almost killed me with your gaze. By the way, what are you going to show me?"

Carol smiles wickedly as she turns on the shredder.

"Watch me destroy your lovable blue prints brother," she said, as she slowly inserted the blue prints into the shredder and at the same time, the loud scream of her older brother who was on the other line echoes around. While on the other hand, she is laughing her heart out because of her brother's reaction.

"NO! STOP IT CAROL!" her brother shouted.

She didn't pay attention on him and continued until she used up all the ten pieces of blue prints she saw. And a satisfied smile forms into her lips when at last, she finished.

"All done!" Carol said in glee while cutely clapping.

"Y-you!" her brother exclaimed.

"Yes Brother? Do you like what you see?" Carol teased.

"Looks like I liked it?! Oh god Carol! That's my fucking blue prints for goddamn sake!"

"So? Do I look like I care? Of course I don't care, you started it. My little payback is nothing brother," Carol said and ended the call.

She felt so happy because of her brother's reaction. Now she is no longer annoyed, her mood is very good and she doesn't even feel guilty because her brother deserves it.

And because it was still afternoon, Carol decided to go horseback riding after all, she hadn't done it in a long time. She has her own male black horse named Moonlight and that horse is a gift from her awesome grandfather-Walter. Who's now already dead.

Carol went to the stable to fetch her horse while singing a happy song. She didn't even bother to call the staff because she could handle it on her own. She smiled widely when she saw her horse. She gently caressed its face and looked at its eyes deeply.

"It's been a while, Moonlight..." she said and gently planted a kiss on her horse face.

Her horse made a sound making her chuckles.

She carefully got on her horse and immediately made it run towards the woods where she always headed. She likes to see the stream there where she used to bathe, and she often hangs out there especially when she's stressed or if her parents is not around.

After twenty minutes, she and Moonlight reached the stuffy way leading to the stream, so she immediately got off her horse and tied it to the nearest big tree that she saw.

She carefully entered the stuffy dense way and her smile widened when she saw the stream, but she stops mid-way when she heard a baritone voice. It was deep and cold, as well as dangerous.

Carol hides herself in the bush when she hears footsteps. She knew it was wrong to listen without saying a words but she couldn't stop herself, especially because she was attracted to the man's voice.

"What do you want?" The man said in a low registered voice. And strangely, the man's voice got a weird effect on her body.

It was just a voice but her femininity was wet, this is the first time she experience it in her whole existence.

Carol pinches her legs because she is being naughty.

"Back off man, don't touch what's mine." the man's voice is rough and it sounded so possessive.

Carol slightly widened her narrow eyes to see the man properly, and she was not disappointed because she saw the bulk of his body. The man was half naked and the only thing she could see was his back, muscular arms, and his plump butt that seemed to enjoy being spanked did not escape her eagle eyes.

"Nah, it's not for sale. How many times have I told you that?" The man said, and Carol exhales sharply. With that she caught the man's attention, and because of shock, she stood up and was about to run when someone grabbed her arm.

"Who are you?" The man asks while holding her arms firmly.

"A-ahh...ahh..I'm no one!" Carol said in panic because of the unfamiliar heat she felt coming from the man's hand.

Her body is burning like a fire, and she doesn't know the reason why. This is not how her body reacts to other men, only to this stranger and that's a huge surprice.

"Face me, woman. Tell me your name before I get mad," the man said and because she didn't have a choice, she did what he wanted.

Carol gasps in surprise and admiration, when her blue eyes meet the man's green one. His eyes are as green as the leaves on the trees, and it looks beautiful to be stared at. His eyebrows are slightly raised as well as thick, and his eyelashes are curvy and long, his nose is perfect and so as his sharp jaw and red wet lips. And she's wondering how would it tastes like.

"Are you listening to me?" the man asks again, and Carol swallowed hard due to the slight twitch of his lips.

She's very tempted to kiss the man's lips and accidentally her eyes dropped on the man's broad shoulder, wet chest and abs. She can tell that it's because of his sweat. Carol unconsciously licks her lower lips because of the wonderful view in front of her, even though she had just finished eating she was suddenly feel hungry.

"Eyes up here, woman. I am asking you, what is your name and what are you doing here?" the man asks again, that brings her back to her senses.

Her cheeks were heating up, she looks away and said, "I'm Carol and I am here because we owned this land."

"Carol huh? I see...a spoiled little brat," said the man, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice which is why Carol bravely faced him and raised an eyebrow.

"FYI or for your information mister whoever you are, I am not a spoiled brat okay? I just answered your question, and who are you? Are you a trespasser? Or do you have another agenda here in our land?" She asks in a rude way, but deep inside she's melting because of the way the man stares at her.

Is this what they call the panty-dropping stare? Maybe this is it. Carol absentmindedly grabbed the side of her jeans to make sure her panties were still tacked in.

"I'm here for business, and why are you holding your jeans?" The man asked with forehead crease.

Carol quickly let go of her jeans out of embarrassment and said, "Really? Me, holding my jeans has nothing to do with you,"

"Yes, and I'm not mister whoever you are. I have a name and that is Astaroth," He said.

"Ahh...Astaroth," She said while slightly nodded. "You know what, you got a familiar and similar name," She added.

"Who?" The man asks, frowning.

"That shameless Astaroth who is my cousin's friend, who is greedy. He doesn't want to let go of the land that i want even though I can pay him triple price. He keeps on declining my offer and he's really getting into my nerve," Carol said while gritting her teeth, and she later on covered her mouth when she realized that, this Astaroth in front of her might be the Astaroth she's talking about.

Carol quickly ran when she saw the deadly gaze of the man in front of her. Why doesn't she think when she speaks? Her mouth have no really filter and brake. She'll be a dead meat.

"Where are you going woman?" Astaroth who was behind her running, spoke loudly.

No matter how fast she ran, Astaroth can immediately caught up with her. Since his steps are big enough, and because he is a big man while her? She's tiny and small compared to this man chasing after her.

"Don't chase me please!" Carol shouted while still running.

She was tired and out of breath, but she continued because she was afraid of what the man might do to her.

"I will stop chasing you if you stop on running," he replied.

And because Carol couldn't run anymore, she decided to stopped and she got hold of the trunk of the tree as she fell slightly from where she's standing. She really hates running because it's draining her.

"Are you okay?" Astaroth asked, who was already in front of her.

"Do I look like okay?" she spoke harshly and rolled her eyes.

Carol heard Astaroth chuckle making her pout because of annoyance.

"You're so grumpy," Astaroth said while laughing.

"I'm not grumpy okay? I'm just tired," She said, while wiping her sweat but she was stopped when Astaroth suddenly touches her shoulder and stares at her intently.

"W-what are you going to do?" Carol asked nervously.

"I won't do anything bad so relax," Astaroth said and came even closer to her.

Carol seemed to become a stone due to the small space between her and Astaroth's lips. Their chests were pressed together and she could feel the steam of his hot body-as well as the steam of her body.

It was as if she was on fire in those moments, and she couldn't figure out what the reason was.

"G-go away please..." she begged, and slightly pushed Astaroth's chest but she stopped immediately because she was burned.

It's hot.

Both of their bodies are getting so hot that with just one wrong move they will both be burned. Carol's eyes fell on Astaroth's slightly parted lips, she couldn't tell but she was hungry for a kiss and even before she could kiss him, he kisses her first. And she was right, Astaroth's lips were delicious.

The passionate kiss between her and Astaroth turns into a torrid one. Their tongues battled as they aggressively touch each others body, and a soft moan escaped on Carol's lips when Astaroth folded her breasts outside of her shirt. Even though there was a cloth covering it, She could still feel the warmth of his hand.

Carol tilted her head to give Astaroth a full access on her neck. Astaroth's wet and hot kisses went down on Carol's neck. He nibbled, licked and sucked every soft spot in it, and he didn't fail as she moaned with pleasure and tickling.

Carol gasps again when Astaroth's hand makes its way inside her shirt up to her breasts that are still covered with her bra. Carol heads went blank when she heard a snap coming from her bra's strap and Carol whimpered like a cat when Astaroth suddenly squeezed the stiff bud of her chest.

"Ohhh..." Carol muttered as she tightly held Astaroth's hair.

The pleasure is killing her. Her body is getting hotter and hotter, and in addition to that, her womanhood is getting wet.

Astaroth slightly raised the hem of her shirt until her breasts were exposed, and instead of being shy, she only felt more excited and confident.

"You have a nice pair of breasts," Astaroth spoke hoarsely and sweetly.

"T-thank you," she said, as she earnestly looked forward to what he would do next.

Carol's lips parted as Astaroth relentlessly licked her taut bud. And her nails dug deeply into both of Astaroth's shoulders as he suck and bite her taut without hesitations.

She feels pain and pleasure because of what Astaroth is doing. It's all new to her, she only sees this thing in pornographic videos but now, she's the one experiencing it.

This is how it feels when someone claims your chest, it's delicious, sweet, and warm.

Carol groaned in protest when Astaroth stopped licking and sucking her nipples. She loves that feeling and then it just stops? That's not possible!

"Why did you stop?" she asked in a bad mood.

"I stop because we shouldn't do it in the first place. I'm sorry," Astaroth said.

Carol was doused with cold water because of what he said. She didn't even bother to fix herself and just abandoned Astaroth. She was engulfed in shame because Astaroth was right, they shouldn't have done it at the first place..

She even forgets that she hates that man for goodness sake!

Lust really changed one's mindset.