Chapter 30: Love you
A smile curled on his face as he was about to enter the bathtub.
"You're late," Enim said as she used her leg to push him away but then he held her leg, and then a devious smile curled on his face he began to kiss her leg softly brushing his lips on the leg.
Enim closed her eyes arching her head as she moaned, his kiss was slow and lethal as he lowered his head down her leg not until he got closer to her thigh.
He raised his head to see Enim groaned in pleasure, mission was accomplished.
"Am I late? Or I could walk away from here, that's according to what you want," Vixen said about to leave but then his hand was held.
Enim groaned within, why did he always have to do this to her?
He turned to her, a smile formed on the corner of his lips and then he held her at her waist pulling her closer to him still out of the bathtub.
With their eyes stared into one another, the wanting of pleasure blazed in their eyes.
He placed his hand on her cheek softly caressing it and then he leaned for a kiss biting her lower lip, not to dive into the wanting pleasure immediately, he retracted to take a look at her face.
"Let's get this soap off your body," Vixen calmly said and then he took her from the bathtub, carrying her by her back and legs he walked out of the bathtub to the shower.
He placed her gently on the ground and then turned the shower on as the flow of the water dripped through his body, his eyes were glued on Enim adoring her beauty.
For a moment Enim was drowned in the wanting of pleasure but with the water pouring on her, she enjoyed the water without recognizing his view of her.
She raised her hand to clear the water on her face but as it got clear, she saw Vixen's gaze blaze on her like she was his prey.
His gaze lingered through her skin, she timidly lowered her head but Vixen caught her chin and then he raised her head, as moved closer to kiss her.
"You know what, this is what I need, your lips," he said as he slowly sucked her lip gently till they lost breath.
Enim caught her breath but Vixen's senses wanted to derive a moment from the scene as he placed his hands on the waist, he pulled her closer.
Enim tried her best not to react to his little brother that was poking her abdomen.
Vixen used his hand to trace the shape of her face removing the strand of braids that obstructed him using his finger.
"What would I do without you?" He questioned as Enim placed a small smile and then he began to kiss her from the line of her shoulder, Enim moaned in pleasure.
"Do you remember this time?" Vixen questioned and then it occured to Enim what she had seen. She couldn't think of another when she felt her leg raise and then felt his arm placing her leg around his waist.
Using his hand to tease her, he lingered on her buttocks and then she chuckled at the effect it created on her.
"Vixen," she gasped but then she felt another wave of pleasure as his finger continued to trace her from her buttocks to her leg and then he looked at her with a face full of pleasure.
"I've been waiting for you so long, do you want to see it?" Enim slowly nodded and then he took her hand placing it on his little brother.
She immediately was about to retract her hand but then it took Vixen's notice then he darkly chuckled.
"Don't tell me you're not brave enough," he said as he came closer to her and then whispered into her ear.
"What? Who said so?" She argued and then she touched his awaiting brother only to regret her action recognizing she was only caught in Vixen's trap as he held her hand.
"C'mon, you have to go on," Vixen said and then she gulped as she began to stimulate his waiting brother little by little.
Soon enough she could hear him moan.
Vixen moaned intoxicating her soul, she raised her head to stare into his eyes, which shot at her like she was his goodness, a twitch on his face, she raised her other hand with pursued lips entangled around his neck and then she kissed him.
While she kissed him, Vixen lowered his hand down her skin and then placed a hand on hers, just then, she winced in pleasure realizing his brother was within her.
He held her leg on his waist as he wondered her with a gainful call.
She cried raising her head to stare at the ceiling, the drops of water lingered through as Vixen aggressively pondered on her.
She moaned heavily and soon her juices exploded, he continued till he exploded and then she laid her head on his chest intoxicated by his scent.
She chuckled and then raised her head to look at Vixen, his eyes were still full of lust but she felt she was done with him.
Now that she was in his trap, he wasn't going to let her go for the night, unless.
"Vixen, I'm tired," she said with a pouty lip.
"So what should we negotiate on? Could we do it tomorrow morning?"
"No, I'll give you for tonight, but that's if you could get me to the bed before the light comes on."
"Really?"
She nodded.
"Okay, then," he carried her from the waist and leg rushing to the room after turning the shower off.
He was on his feet walking slowly to the bed but then he was betrayed by the lights as it came on before he could place her on the bed.
To be truthful, Enim was grateful that the lights came on, at least she wouldn't have to spend extra time on the bed.
But since she was already on the bed, she turned to Vixen with teasing eyes.
"So now that you've lost, you have to plan a surprise date just for the both of us," she stated again in negotiation seeing his displeased face.
She sat up on the bed as she wrapped her body around Vixen's neck.
"I miss you so much," The words slipped out of her lips but then when she recognized she had said it, he looked at her and then chuckled as he pattered her back.
"Then I wouldn't stay long anymore, any day for you," Vixen promised as she gently retracted her head so she could gaze at him, she placed a smile on as she gave him a quick kiss.
She placed her hand on his cheek gently caressing him she stared at him with admiration in her eyes but within, she couldn't help but think what had overcome her.
Why now did she have to say she missed him?
There was no need to admit she loved her nemesis, maybe it was the after-effect of being intimate with him, and that's what explains why she felt so connected to him.
But to be truthful, that feeling was so weird.
"We should get changed now, I don't want to get another arousing episode. Then we'll only end up on the bed and I know you'll be stressed out in the process, " Vixen said as he stood up from the bed carrying her.
He carried her giving her a piggy-front ride toward the wardrobe with her arms around him, she wrapped her legs around his waist and then placed her head on his shoulder as Vixen held her thigh tightly.
She was too lazy to stand on her own feet after all, so she needed her man to take her to the place.
She couldn't help but chuckle at her silly idea, they were naked for crying out sake.
Women felt shy but she could care less whether his gaze was on her or not.
When they got to the closet, she took a nightgown and Vixen, also wore a night outfit.
But to spend the remaining night in a romantic atmosphere, they both decided to stay on the balcony enjoying the night view as they took from their cups filled with champagne.
Enim rested her back on his chest while he embraced her from behind, she chuckled feeling the lips of Vixen on her cheek.
A smile curved out and then gently, they were memorized in the sparkling effect of the night, she rested her head on his chest with a sight, watching the city they stood there till they were drowned in the quiet night.
Once again, she raised her head just to be unexpectedly kissed by Vixen, she stretched her lips still having Vixen's lips on hers and then she opened her eyes.
She took a sip from the champagne but then she felt Vixen's head growing closer to her and then—
"Love you," Vixen whispered in her ear as he licked her earlobe.
A smile appeared on her face though she was unable to respond to his words, as of now she will have to endure and move along to the change.
It was true after all, change was inevitable and now, the one she called her nemesis embraced her as they drowned themselves in the night of lovers.
She felt blissful watching the sky with her lover.
He wasn't the nemesis she used to think of any longer.
A so-called nemesis, or maybe, her lover.