The Sweetest Temptation
Chapter 235: Urge

Chapter 235: Urge

"Oh, right," She responded, as understanding crossed her features. As she reached for the fabric of the bathrobe, a realization dawned upon her.

Suddenly, the gravity of the situation settled on her, and she glanced up at Matteo, finding his eyes already fixed upon her. His gaze was filled with intensity and recognition, he, too, understood the significance of the moment.

Their professional relationship would definitely be compromised.

"Um, Matteo –" she began, her voice faltering, but he silenced her with the sudden gesture of his hands deftly untying the bathrobe with measured speed.

"Wait, wait,"

"Stay still," His voice pierced the air, his tone steelier than she had ever heard before. She froze, her body instinctively obeying his command without hesitation. The bathrobe unraveled, revealing her delicate figure clad in sky blue lacy undergarments.

In that moment, time seemed to halt as his gaze swept over her with an intensity that left her breathless.

He beheld her curves and contours, causing his breath to hitch in his throat.

Despite the carefully taped wound adorning her side, his eyes found no faults, only a divine beauty that left him spellbound. Her thighs parted ever so slightly, unveiling a glimpse of vulnerability to her desire.

The atmosphere was suddenly charged with crackling tension that caused their unacknowledged feelings to become palpable – a collision of desire and restraint, causing each of them to teeter on the precipice of surrender.

He rose his gaze to meet hers, and he could see they were slightly closed. Her lips were slightly parted in a mute abandon that beckoned his inner demons. In that moment, he wanted to crush his lips on hers and give her everything that her body clearly yearned for.

You cannot imagine how much control it takes me to do this. He thought to himself as he rose his hand to her face and brushed away the strand that hung seductively across her features.

Amidst the tension, there was a mutual understanding between them, a silent discipline in their path willing them to respect their still set boundaries.

Taking a deep breath, he positioned himself at eye level with the sealed wound. His movements became gentle and deliberate as he carefully applied the synthetic resin adhesive to her delicate skin, his touch tracing a slow, deliberate motion around the area. As he worked, he allowed his eyes to meet hers, finding a flurry of emotions reflected in her gaze.

His unwavering focus and the tender precision of his touch stirred those emotions. In that intimate moment, there was unfulfilled desires and hidden depths closing the edge of release.

"Thank you," She whispered, her voice barely audible above the rushing of her own heartbeat.

A flicker of a smile played upon his lips as he got on his feet and stepped back, giving her space to regain her composure.

"I’ll be just outside the door if you need me," he assured her, his voice tinged with a battle of restraint. With that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

She cautiously tested the water against her sealed wound, ensuring the protective material provided adequate coverage. Having confirmed, she slowly lowered herself into the bathtub. A relaxing sigh escaped her lips as the warmth enveloped her, soothing her tired muscles.

The intensity of the recent events lingered, whispering of a future promising even more precarious situations – and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could endure the emotional turmoil that their connection brought.

However, from the way he attended to her needs, it was clear that he was unaffected by the connection between them. The revelation stirred a pang of hurt within her.

But she understood she had no right to be wounded. In his own way, he was extending kindness and support, navigating the unexpected situation with utmost care and respect for her boundaries.

But what purpose did these boundaries serve when she found peace and security in the tender care of the one who ignited such intense feelings within her?

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Stella walked into the room and noticed and neatly arranged set of clothes laid out on the bed. She went closer to where they were laid out and picked out one of the clothing and realized they were Matteo’s clothes carefully chosen for her to wear.

The thoughtful gesture made her heart swell just a bit, but as soon as the feelings came, she waved them off, remembering her carefully analyzed thoughts in the bath and waving them off as attentions to her need.

Notwithstanding, the thought of choosing out his own clothes made her heart feel giddy with excitement ... at least just a bit of indulgence to the feelings that she had for him wouldn’t hurt, she thought to herself.

Just as she had slipped on the last bit of clothing, the door to the room creaked open and Matteo walked in. His eyes met hers, and from the gloom in her countenance, a knowing answer arose in his mind.

"Are you alright?" His voice held concern.

"Yes sir, I mean – Matteo, I’m fine." She replied with a smile and went back to adjusting her outfit.

Mateo took his time to appraise the way his clothes hugged her protruding mounds and curves. His white dress shirt hung over her shoulders like an oversized poncho, but it was the evidence of her undergarments from the slightly see-through material that made all the difference.

The details of the Lace fabric provided a lewd sight of her hardened nipples that sent a jarring need to his groins.

The curves of her hips were well shaped in the slightly baggy Jogger shorts that she wore. Inside him, he chastised himself for providing her with a trouser that fit her perfectly, for if there’s anything that he wished to see, it was those legs. Those perfectly shaped legs that he longed to place wet kisses on, and have wrapped around his back while he thrusts his member into her folds.

Stella was very aware of the way his gaze raked her form, and it gave her more pleasure than uneasiness. Her fingers traced the hem of her shirt and began to fumble. His eyes felt like hands, testing every mound and dip of her body and uncovering all the lascivious acts that she imagined with him.

She smiled in an attempt to mask the urge that was building up inside her.

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