Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 410

S3–Chapter 8

Flavian’s POV

I didn’t care one bit about acting like a caveman when the little one started saying my concern for her safety was excessive~] just threw her over my shoulders and started walking. I would not leave her alone and would not miss the chance to have her close to me. I was killing two birds with one stone, and she would not ruin my mood.

As we got closer to my house, I could feel Manu getting tenser beside me. Was she going to reject me? I was not prepared for that.

We arrived home, and I started showing Manu around. In the bedroom, I put her things in the closet and showed her that I had left some space for her. Only then did she say something.

“There are three bedrooms here,” Manu stated the obvious, and looked at her, not understanding.

“So what?” I asked, confused, and watched her sigh and return to the bedroom, wringing her hands. I followed her and sat on the bed, waiting for what she had to say.

“So I don’t need to stay in your room. I don’t want to be a bother.” Could she have thought she would be just a simple guest in my house, occupying the room next door? Or was she going to reject me?

It was not possible that this little one was going to reject me. My head was spinning with a thousand arguments to convince her that it would be good for us to be together, but I couldn’t put them into a sentence. I clung to the possibility that she was just thinking she would be a simple guest.

“Seriously, Manu? Do I have to spell it out that I want to sleep with you? Are you telling me you haven’t thought about it?” That was all I could say; I didn’t want to think about the possibility of her not wanting me.

I watched her look at me with those two caramel eyes, and she took a deep breath, as if gathering courage for a battle. Suddenly she surprised me, jumped onto my lap, and held my neck, looking into my eyes with a determination that filled me with hope. I wrapped my arms around her slim waist and smiled, convinced she would be mine. But she would surprise me once more.

“Here’s the thing, big guy, I’m a virgin, and I had never kissed anyone before you, so yes, I’m totally inexperienced, but I want to kiss you again,” she said without stopping to breathe, and my brain froze, shocked by her revelation that she was a virgin and overjoyed to know that she wanted to kiss me again – I simply froze. “I knew it!”

Manu started trying to get away from me, but I snapped back to reality and held her firmly. She struggled, trying to get off my lap, her eyes welling up with tears, and she couldn’t look at me anymore, but I wouldn’t let her go. I turned, throwing her onto the bed and hovering over her, trapping her legs between mine and holding her wrists above her head, careful not to hurt her but keeping her immobilized so she would stay still and listen to what I had to say. Actually, I had many questions, but I needed to be cautious.

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Damn! She was a virgin and I said all that crap to her on Saturday. But here with her in my arms, all my ideas about not having patience for inexperienced women and not wanting to teach or preferring women who knew what they were doing, it all went down the drain. The only thing I knew was that I wanted this little one, too young, with no experience, but who stole my heart the moment I saw her. There was no point in denying it anymore, it was that love at first sight that got me good.

“Was I the first one to kiss these beautiful lips, little one?” I asked, trying to soften my voice and contain my excitement, and she just nodded in confirmation. But she was crying and I didn’t want her to cry. I wiped her tears away with my fingertips.” Don’t cry, little one!”

“I know you don’t want anything with me now because I’m inexperienced, so just let me go, I’ll go to Mel’s house.” She spoke with her eyes closed and seemed covered in shame. Did she really think I was going to reject her? Hasn’t this little one realized yet that I’m crazy about her?

“And you won’t let me kiss these sweet lips again? But I want to so much!” I spoke softly and gently, running my thumb over her lower lip.

“You–you do?” She opened her eyes to look at me.

Oh, how I wanted to! I didn’t waste time answering, I held her face like something delicate and precious and pressed my lips to

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S3–Chapter 8

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hers. I kissed her gently, softly and delicately, but I wanted more, Iran my tongue over her lips and nibbled. She sighed contentedly and my tongue entered her mouth, eager and wanting I drank from her sweet lips and invited her tongue to dance with mine. I claimed her for myself, as if making it clear that those beautiful lips were only mine and that I wanted her, wanted

her so much.

I moved one of my hands to her waist and pulled her against my body, taking care not to let my body weigh on her. Manu timidly ran her delicate little hands over my chest, up to my shoulder, and wrapped them around my neck. Every place she touched me, even through the fabric of my clothes, tingled and burned with desire for her touch. She started letting go, allowing herself, allowing me to kiss her, touch her, feel her.

It felt so good to kiss her! Her mouth made me feel thousands of sensations and they were all incredibly delicious, awakening my body and my desire. I couldn’t control it anymore, I yearned for her, I was aroused, with a painful erection, I needed a little more contact with her. My body pressed against hers on the bed and I went crazy with desire, I didn’t want to stop kissing her, I wanted to tear off our clothes and satisfy the desire to be inside her, but I couldn’t forget that she was a virgin, I couldn’t do things carelessly. I would have to be patient.

I’d better stop kissing her before I completely lost control. Reluctantly, I separated our mouths and gave a little bite on her chin, spreading kisses down her neck. But I wanted to feel more of her, much more. I let my hands slide up the sides of her body and touched her breasts over the thin fabric of her dress. Little one tensed up and her body stiffened.

“Relax, little one! I’m just exploring you. Don’t you like it when I touch you here?” I gently squeezed her nipples while kissing her neck. “Answer me.”

“I do like it,” she confessed. I smiled and placed my mouth over the fabric of her dress, kissing her breast and feeling her body tremble as she moaned.

She was too delicious and too responsive. I could not let her go. I went back to kissing her mouth and let my hand slide down her body to the hem of her dress, which I lifted to her waist and, delighting in being able to touch her, I squeezed her ass pulling her against my erection and grinding against her. Little one moaned, her skin was as goose bumped as mine, she wanted this as much as I did.

While kissing her, I let my hand wander over her hip and down her thigh, coming back up I subtly touched her intimacy over the thin fabric of her panties, which was wet, proof of the desire she also felt. With my touch she moaned into my mouth and I couldn’t hide a smile, she wanted me and she was very sensitive, I would lose myself in this delicious body. I couldn’t resist and touched her intimacy once more and she moaned, her panties were completely wet and I was delighted with her reaction.

Holding onto what little control I still had, I nibbled on her mouth, which was swollen from our kisses, and moved away, lying down beside her. I looked at her on my bed, beautiful, breathless, with messy hair, disheveled, with her dress lifted and her bright eyes that wouldn’t meet mine.

“Little one? Look at me,” I asked almost in a whisper, and when she looked at me my heart raced. “Was that kiss good for you?” She just nodded. “Good enough for you to want to kiss me again?” She nodded again. “Good enough for you to want to sleep in my bed?” Once again she nodded. “Good enough for you to want to be with me?” Her eyes sparkled when she nodded yes. “Then we need to talk.”

I got up because I wouldn’t be able to have this conversation with her all messed up in my bed, that way I would jump on her instead of talking. I pulled her into my arms and there was no more resistance or fear from her. She had decided on me.