Deep love: insatiable lover

Vanessa had cooked dishes for him, but Dylan didn’t even feel like eating them because of his bad mood.

After dinner, Vanessa tried to hide from him by washing the dishes, but Dylan followed her silently into the kitchen. She washed the dishes while he leaned against the kitchen doorframe wordlessly, watching silently.

That look was not too sticky, not too hot, but it followed her like a shadow.

Vanessa tried to calm down and ignore Dylan, but his presence was so strong that Vanessa’s mind became distracted and she accidentally broke a plate.

He froze and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

-Don’t move!

Dylan stepped forward more quickly and grabbed his wrist just as his fingers were about to touch the sharp shards of broken porcelain.

-How can you hold it directly with your hands? You could hurt yourself, don’t you know?

Dylan’s voice was infused with anger, his tone higher than usual.

Vanessa was completely stunned with a little fear in her eyes. It was the first time she had seen such a fierce Dylan and she felt inevitably uncomfortable.

-I’ll do it, don’t move,” Dylan ordered coolly.

Dylan turned around for his cleaning tools, swept the broken crockery off the floor, threw it in the bin and tied the bag.

When he had finished, he returned with a mop and mopped the water off the floor.

-Leave the rest of the dishes, I’ll wash them.

Vanessa responded to this with a snap:

-Give me a minute.

With that she returned to the sink and before she could reach her hand Dylan wrapped his arm around her waist from behind, overpowering her, grabbed her hands and rubbed them together naturally after squeezing out the hand soap and putting them under the tap to rinse them.

-Come here.

Dylan took Vanessa’s hand and walked out of the kitchen, moving quickly to untie her apron and toss it aside. He took her arm again, pursing his lips silently, and they climbed in together.

He walked her to the bedroom, close to the bed, and with a push he pushed her down onto the bed.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

-Dylan…

He rushed over to Vanessa before she could get up, grabbed her arms and lifted them above her head, and stared at her.

The gaze was deep and sharp, like a cold pool sucking at his soul. Her lips were tightly pursed. His frown, his handsome face was attractive.

“Don’t let him come any closer.”

Vanessa said in her mind and just turned her head to look away, avoiding Dylan’s gaze.

-Look at me,” he said, in a commanding tone.

Vanessa knew that if she didn’t comply he was going to punish her as he always did.

But he still did not want to commit himself.

-Good Vanessa, look at me.

Vanessa bit her lip stubbornly without moving.

Dylan smiled and a twinkle appeared in his eyes. He leaned closer and whispered:

-Honey, I gave you a chance.

“Oh, my wildcat, I wanted to talk to you, so I repressed my anger. But now it’s you who provoked me first, so you can’t blame me for that.”

The gleam in Dylan’s eyes intensified and his thin lips went straight to Vanessa’s mouth, covering it tightly.

-Mmm…

His eyes widened as he glared angrily at the rogue in front of him.

Her pupils mirrored Vanessa’s depressed expression and she froze for a moment, struggling harder.

-How sweet! -said Dylan with a few moments of ecstasy under his eyes.

-Let go of me.

Vanessa spoke haltingly, but gave Dylan the opportunity to take advantage of it. His tongue took the opportunity to slip into her warm mouth and entangle itself around her delicate tongue, sucking, tangling and lingering as long as it could.

“No, no! No! No!”

Vanessa struggled suddenly and vigorously as she felt Dylan’s free hand pulling down the collar of her blouse. The clothes he had prepared for her were loose fitting with a large collar that could be pulled down with the slightest effort to expose her collarbone where there were still the marks Orlando had left on it.

-No!” cried Vanessa with sudden force, her voice tinged with despair and trembling.

Dylan felt his heart clench before he could understand Vanessa’s resistance. His eyes were fixed on the hickeys on her collarbone.

-Vanessa, what are you afraid of?

-Dylan, let go of me! I told you, our relationship is over.

“How can I tell him what I’m afraid of? How can I continue to be involved with the Moya family, how can I forget how Dad died?

What he should have done was to distance himself from the Moya family.

-Tell me what you’re afraid of,” Dylan narrowed his eyes and said in a more authoritative and morose tone.

-I have nothing to fear, I just don’t want to get entangled with you anymore. Our relationship is over and I don’t want any more of you.

-Well, that’s it then,” Dylan said nonchalantly, decisively and coolly.

Indeed, he didn’t care at all, so their relationship finally ended.

It was what she wanted, but at that moment, Vanessa felt empty and anguished inside.

-Since we have finished, shouldn’t Mr Dylan let me go?

Vanessa stubbornly hid her true emotions as she looked at Dylan calmly and coolly.

-I wouldn’t dream of it! -Dylan sneered, the tip of his nose brushing against hers, and his voice was cold and commanding. The clandestine relationship is over, as of today, I’m officially courting you. Our relationship is out in the open!

-Are you crazy?

She had not yet divorced Orlando!

-Maybe I’m already crazy.

Dylan grinned even wider, the irritation and choking in his chest almost turning him into a pervert. So why hold back? Vanessa was the one who had stolen his heart in the first place, shouldn’t she be responsible for all this?

-Dylan, let go of me! If you want to get angry, I won’t go with you,” said Vanessa through gritted teeth.

This man had always been selfish and conceited. If he had said he would publish their relationship, then he would.

“But no! It can’t be like that.”

-Dylan, let go of me!

-No,” Dylan smiled wickedly. Darling, don’t forget that you seduced me first. Now that you’re in my bed, you’ll never be free of me for the rest of your life. We make a good couple, don’t we? Be good, there’s nothing sex can’t fix. If one time won’t do it, two times will.

-What?

“What is this asshole saying?”

Vanessa was furious and annoyed, but before she could say anything she was blocked again by his kiss.

The man’s kiss was dominant and brutal, but extraordinarily prolonged and Vanessa was soon speechless. Her eyes were watery, wet, intoxicated and confused.

It was the most effective aphrodisiac of all.

“Dylan, you have to give up.”