Chapter 2 Sweet tension

Nathaniel went to this bar to drink and calm his frustrations after her rival group was getting on his nerves. He even nagged Gael to make sure he'll fucking clean their Swiss accounts and transfer all the money in different religious groups all over the world.

Let's see how they would claim that money back! It's a payback for hacking the desktops of her employees at one of his legal businesses in this town. But!

A menacing sl*t ruins his night more than that jerk did! She called him old sugar daddy, and even accused me of being in andropause. Nathaniel saw how the other ladies' chuckled, especially those who were passing through.

What he hates the most are spoiled fucking brats who are entitled and act like royalty. This lady in front of him with such dashing emerald eyes had curls like Merida of Brave.

On the other hand, her hair color is not the same as that Disney princess; it's ebony black. Her lips... Shit! They're small and heart-shaped! "Tempted?" she says, smirking.

Nathaniel places her hands behind her and uses his right hand to hold her wrists together. He covered her eyes and claimed her lips wildly, stealing the oxygen from her lungs.

She tried to use her legs to fight back, but he used his knee and rubbed her pussy against his thigh. This is how Nathaniel punished women who didn't know how to fucking shut their mouths.

She gasps as he tilts her head on the other side. "Let go of me-nghn!" He has no plan to listen!

She's fighting, but her fucking hot body was betraying her completely! Her perfume makes her natural scent sweeter and more enticing.

He can feel her warmth and softness against his body. Damn! I'm starting to get needy! Her lips were so soft that it drove him crazy. His teeth bite her bottom lip slightly, just enough to sting and provoke for more.

He gasps and parted our lips a little bit. His other hand moves to her throat, not to choke her but to assert dominance. "Stop. What are you doing?!" she whispered, yet her words were moans.

"I don't listen to spoiled girls that need to be disciplined. Shut up and accept your punishment!" he roars, but in a controlled tone. Good thing no one is around at this moment.

His tongue plunges into her mouth, kissing her like he's starved. Maybe yes. As if she's the only one that can gratify this hunger. Nathaniel inserts his tongue and claims every inch of her mouth.

He bites her lower lip again, drawing a small gasp from her, and swallows down greedily. His hand lets go of her wrist, and the next thing he does is to make her body ache for more.

Between kisses, he managed to tease her pussy more, pressing his thigh against her soaking wet cunt. He begins to move his thigh in a circular motion, applying delicious pressure to her clit through her dampened undies.

A moan slips from her lips as he moves down to her neck and runs his lips on her skin. "Nghn... fuck!" she screams.

She controls the loudness, but he likes how much of a screamer she is. He didn't expect that, but it turns him on more because she's enjoying this.

Nathaniel squeezed her bouncing tits through the fabric of her red satin dress, hugging your curves that men were craving. Like me.

Nathaniel moves up again, and look at her eyes. Her erotic expression was driving him insane. He continues to kiss her more brutally but with a hint of gentleness.

His thigh continues to grind against his wet and slippery clit with increasing intensity. He knows exactly what he should do to drive this lady mad. He stops kissing her and speaks.

"Name... kitten," he murmurs. "Cinderella..." she says. He smirks and brushes her lower lip while grabbing her neck.

"Liar." She groans, and her body arches as he intensifies rubbing his thigh on her wet and needy p*ssy. "I wasn't lying, Cinderella Perez," she answers.

He smiled and gave her a light kiss. "Nice meeting you, Cinderella. Nathaniel... just Nathaniel," he asserts dangerously.

Nathaniel's hands became aggressive on her breast, kneading them roughly while rolling her nipples between his fingers. He claimed her lips again and continued to make her feel good until she...

"Shit! I'm cominggg!" she moans erotically.

He watches her body tremble in orgasm. He smirks. He held her chin and kissed her cheek. "Don't forget me, kitten. This is what you receive from provoking me..." he whispered in her ear in a husky and raspy voice.

He bites her neck and leaves a hickey. "You... how could you!" she roars, glaring.

He laughs, mocking her a bit. "I'll surely be your ghost at night, in your room... I'll be standing there, making you remember how good I am."

He gives her one last light kiss and walks away. He can feel the fabric of his pants is wet and sticky. Shit! Now he has to resolve this problem!

He's freaking aroused! He hopes he won't meet that woman ever again! He better not visit this bar again. Nathaniel called Zayne and told him to stop flirting with the girls inside the bar because we will leave now. As soon as they arrived in the parking lot, he looked at me.

"Come on, boss. I was already having fun after meeting this blonde girl on the dance floor. Let us have some fun after we closed the deal with the drug cartel yesterday," he demanded, smirking.

That only means Zayne found a woman that he can fool for the night. "Alright, you all can go back inside. Give me the keys. I'm already tired. I have to make sure that Gael will take care of that shit." Zayne passes the car key to me. They won't worry for his safety because his car was bulletproof. "Make sure not to slack tomorrow," he says.

Nathaniel's men laugh and give him an OK sign using their fingers. He gets inside his car and drives away. As soon as he arrives at his mansion, he steps inside his bathroom.

He takes off his pants and looks at the stain. He found himself smelling that part, and fuck! "Shit! Her juices smell great, like her. Damn it, Nathaniel!"

He scolds and growls to himself. That lady in the red dress... There's something in her that caught his attention. Her face was so small that it fit in his palm. Her white porcelain skin, long wavy hair, thick brows, long lashes, and green eyes like emeralds.

Nathaniel laughs. "Cinderella with green eyes, huh?"

He smells once again and sighs. He knew her scent was already in his system, but he hoped they wouldn't meet again.