Free Web NovelChapter 31: The warehouse
"I want you... I want you to touch me," I admitted. The second the words left my lips, Bryce didn’t say anything and engulfed me in a powerful kiss. As always, his hands found their way to my two mounds; after fondling them for a while, he began to undress me. He removed my top and immediately went for my skirt. After taking them off, he reached for my bra, unhooked it, and let it slide to the floor.
After releasing my breasts from their confines, Bryce pulled out of the kiss, his eyes settled on my breasts, and he began to touch them. But his gesture made me shy, so I moved my gaze away. After fondling my mounds for a few seconds, he slowly reached for my left nipple and attacked it. He covered my left nipple with his mouth, and this single act caused a surprised moan to slip out of my lips.
What is he doing...? Another moan slipped out of my lips when I felt him sucking on it.
As he sucked on my left nipple like a baby who had been deprived of breast milk, he continued fondling my other bud as he tried to reduce the tension building up there.
But tension was also building between my legs. My clit had swollen, and I’m sure my juice had seriously stained my panties.
Bryce sucked, pulled, tugged, and continuously bit my nipple while I helplessly moaned. When the tension on my left nipple became unbearable, Bryce switched sides, moving to the right nipple. But this gesture didn’t help my state; it only made things worse for me.
Because as soon as his mouth started moving on my breasts again, I began to pant. I don’t think I can handle this anymore.
I need him to touch me. I need him to fuck me. I need him to also suck me down there. As if Bryce had listened to my thoughts, he stopped his attacks on my mounds and quickly moved to my rose.
He repositioned me so I could balance on the seat, spread my legs open, and immediately went for my clitoris. He started by kissing me there, then he went further and began to lick my juice.
After licking all of my pussy juice and savoring its taste, he began to suck, chew, and bite my swollen clit. His fingers found my hole as he was doing this, and he slid them in.
Bryce began to fuck me slowly while also eating my pussy like it was a five-star course meal.
As for me, I never stopped moaning; I had to grab onto the seat for support; my body was in turmoil. My nipples were hot again.
My pussy kept swelling, my needs were growing bigger, and I could also feel my release coming. I was not mistaken; my release occurred within the next minute, and before I could manage it, I came, flooding Bryce’s face with my release.
Oh shit... I didn’t plan for this.
But Bryce neither recoiled nor showed irritation; instead, he tenderly licked me clean once more.
"We’re here, sir," his driver announced once we arrived.
"I guess we’ll have to continue this later," Bryce groaned as he separated himself from me.
"I’ll give you some space; come out once you’re done," he murmured before leaving the car.
Once I was alone, I relaxed into the car seat. I needed to catch my breath; my legs were still trembling from the aftereffect. I needed some time before I could completely regain myself.
After I had regained myself, I dressed up and left the car.
The warehouse was very large, but it was not the only one they owned. They had about twenty more warehouses where they stored both prohibited goods and allowed ones.
I’ve been to this warehouse once, but I never got a chance to explore it properly. I guess I’ll do that today; if I must locate Cole, then I must explore the warehouse.
"What are you doing over there? Come here," Bryce beckoned to me once he noticed me. I moved over and stood beside him. He was speaking to the manager.
"How are things going?"
"Everything is going as planned, sir; you don’t need to worry," the man responded with so much enthusiasm.
"I need one of your workers to take her around the warehouse, avoiding the prohibited areas. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir, maybe... Can I take her around instead?" he inquired.
"No, I need you with me; find someone else," he ordered.
"Yes, sir." The manager left and returned with a woman—not really a woman; she was a lady, and she looked younger. What was she doing here when she should be in school?
"Her name is Sandra; she works as a clerk here. I think she’ll do a great job, sir," the manager said.
"Okay," Bryce turned to me, "be careful of the machines," he said to me.
"Yeah," I left with the girl.
She’s Sandra, huh? I hope she doesn’t act like the other bitch. I heard she’s still in jail; good for her sick ass.
"Hi, my name is Sandra, and I work here as a clerk," the girl reintroduced herself as we went into the warehouse.
"Oh, I’m Amera," I responded.
"I know," she smiled, "everyone knows who you are." freēwēbnovel.com
Huh. Why? I’ve only visited here once, and I didn’t stay for long.
I looked at her. "How?"
She chuckled, "How could we not know you? You’re the notorious Four’s mate. This warehouse belongs to the Notorious Four. Of course, we’d know you."
"Oh, is that so?"
"Yes. You should watch out for the forklift; there is a lot of dangerous equipment around. Please don’t get hurt; if you do, I’ll be fired, and I don’t want to lose my job. The manager already warned me."
"Come this way." She led me through a safe path as we moved around the warehouse.
"This is the storage area for raw materials, where items such as fabrics, chemicals, and plastic are located. This is where the wood is stored."
"This section is filled with raw materials, while this section..." She stopped talking when I cleared my throat.
I’m not really interested in this. I’m here for Cole. I can’t waste any more time. Now that I’m out of Bryce’s line of sight, I must locate Cole.
"I need you to take me where prohibited goods are stored," I said to her. I have a feeling that Cole is there.
"Huh," her eyes widened as she stared at me.
"You heard me; I know they have a room or section for that," I insisted. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
"Oh," she lowered her gaze and stayed still. I believe she was thinking of a solution.
"I... I was asked not to take you there," she mumbled.
"That’s where I want to be; kindly take me there," I urged her.
"Okay, I’ll take you. You’re not a stranger, so I guess it should be fine." We walked for a long time and finally reached a hidden part of the warehouse.
But... I couldn’t see him... I couldn’t see Cole.
Wait. I can see him.
I can see Cole.
He is here. Cole is here.
