Chapter 1595: Honest Intimacy
Chapter 1595: Honest Intimacy
Chapter 1595: Honest Intimacy
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Hearing what he said, her body tingled with goosebumps, her heart pounding fiercely. She had been teasing him intentionally, but she hadn't expected his bold response.
He pulled back to look at her flushed face. "Is that clear enough, or should I explain further?"
She averted her gaze and shook her head. "I get it."
"Good," Jiang Yang said, moving back and standing up from the couch. "You can enjoy watching TV while I freshen up."
Nicky could only nod as she watched him walk upstairs. She gulped, reminded of the day they first acknowledged their feelings for each other. That night, too, he had left her flustered with anticipation.
Her cheeks warmed as she cupped them in her hands, the anticipation of rekindling that night filling her heart. She had missed him terribly over the past ten years and was ready to reconnect fully.
She looked toward the staircase where Jiang Yang had disappeared to his room. With determination in her eyes, she stood and walked upstairs. Standing in front of his room's door, she took a deep breath to calm herself and opened the door.
She heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Her gaze fixed at the door, she walked ahead and knocked on the door, but stopped and instead moved her hand towards the doorknob and moved it to open the door directly, her heart beating louder than she could handle it.
Inside the bathroom, Jiang Yang was standing under the showed, all naked and turned to look at the door upon sensing it was opened. He wiped the water away from his face and watched her standing at the door, looking at him.
"Plan to have a bath with me?" he asked, boldly showing her off his body.
Nicky nodded and walked inside towards him, the door of the bathroom closing behind her, a click sound reminded her of what she had just done, but it was not the time to back out but to show she felt the same as him, just she was not good with bold words as him.
"Maybe you would like to take off your clothes," he commented, only to see her removing the dress she was wearing, pooling around her feet. She walked towards the shower area, only to have Jiang Yang pull her closer, his drenched naked body pressing against hers.
His fingers traced the strap of her bra. "Were you waiting for me to remove these for you?"
Aware of his nakedness that pressed against hers, she replied, "Would you mind?"
A playful smirk played on his lips. "My pleasure." His hand moved to her back and unhooked it easily. The bra came off, leaving her exposed to his gaze. throwing it aside, his hand travelled down below her stomach, his fingers tracing the line of her panties. "This?"
"Go ahead," she replied, her gaze fixed on his alluring drenched form, making her realize how much she had missed him and this closeness with him.
His hands moved down as he helped her remove the last piece of clothing left on her.
"Let's shower." He turned on the shower, and the water droplets slowly started to drench her, sliding from her head down along her body.
His hands caressed her drenched cheeks to wipe the water away, his eyes meeting her expectant gaze, his thumb rubbed along her soft lips. Both knew their bodies hummed with need; patience was the last thing they wished for at this moment.
"Damn it," he cursed under his breath. "Doesn't seem like it's going to be a quiet bath," and pulled her into a heated kiss.
Their drenched bodies gliding against each other, a pair continued to indulge in heated kiss, their feet moving along the wet floor, lost in a temptation of need. Jiang Yang pressed her against the wall to keep both of them steady, he devoured her needy mouth relentlessly. Nicky responded in a kind, not new to these intense feelings, her mind going crazy, she didn't wish to stop as well.
When he stopped, breathless, heard her saying something between her heavy pants as if she could not wait to tell him.
"I truly missed you all these years, Yangyang," her dewy eyes met his, letting him know the depth of her feelings and longing for him.
He neared his face, his nose rubbing gently against hers as she spoke, "I missed you as well, Nicky. there were times I felt like I would go crazy if I won't see you anymore."
There was a silence after their hearty confession, only the sound of water and their pants echoed in that closed place.
"I can't begin to even the count the number of cold showers I had in these past ten years while remembering all of you," his ragged breath hitched as he confessed, prompting her to look at
him.
"I was no different," she confessed.
"Did you ever touch yourself while remembering me?"
"I did," she replied in a low voice, "I lost the count as well."
Her honest confession only fuelled his desires, making him wonder how she must look while touching herself.
"How?" he asked.
"Hmm?" she looked confused.
"I want to see how you touched yourself," he replied. "I want to see how you looked when you did it."
"What about you?" she countered, "I want to see you as well when you had all those cold showers."
"You will see me when I will come inside you again and again tonight," he replied, "Now let me see."
"You will see me as well, when you will make me come again and again tonight," she
retorted.
"Alright, let's put an end to that lonely counting now. You can start keeping the count of how many times we did it and I made you to beg me to stop."
His hand circled around her waist to hold her steady and closer while the other hand lifted her leg to hung around his waist, her bare back pressing against the cold wall, while she held onto his shoulders with her hands.
"Will you be comfortable this way?" he asked, not like he had any will to stop if she had said
otherwise.
"I am," she assured, ready to get what he had to offer her.
"Hold onto me," he said, his hand rubbing his erect manhood against her wet entrance. "You are already prepared to take me in."
"I can't wait to," she responded boldly, having no desire to hide her true thoughts.