Treachery Affair

Harley Quinn

The morning sunlight shines brightly on my face, pulling me back from my deep slumber. I slowly open my eyes, and I behold a figure standing at the window side. The figure isn’t clear as my vision is blurred by the bright sunlight shining on my face.

I try to stand up, but the sharp pain in between my legs alerts me, and I groan painfully. Like a movie, the scene of yesterday replay in my head and I quickly gasps. What! Did I actually had sex with Jay? I snap my head to look at the figure again and this time, the curtain has been pulled over the window, obstructing the sunlight from penetrating my eyes this time and also my view is clear. I blink my eyes to get a hold of the person, and there he is, leaning against the wall and staring at me with a smile on his face.

“What the heck!” I curse under my breath, as I manage to sit on the bed, giving me access to look at him clearly. He’s wearing a short black trouser that stops on his knees. It has many pockets in it. He’s not wearing anything on the upper part of his body. His toned abs look so intimidating, and I gulp down to prevent myself from getting lost in his chiseled body.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Good morning, beauty,” His soft voice pierce through my ear and I blush hard. Damn! Just what the heck is he doing to me? Why am I falling for his trick? As much as I want to glare at him and insult him, looking into those beautiful eyes of his, I just find myself melts inside.

“I made you tea,” He finally walk over to the bed and sit down beside me, picking up the mug of tea on the bedside table.

I stare at him with so many thoughts running through my mind. What the heck is he trying to do? What trick is he trying to play?

“Do you want me to feed you?” I don’t know why I find his voice seductive and makes my heart flusters. The way he stirs the tea and blow air on it, he look so hot while doing that. Ok you have to stop now, Harley. You’re being all slutty now.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He stops abruptly and slowly raise his gaze to meet mine. I stare into his eyes as I suddenly feel my heartbeat stop for some seconds. Why do I feel like his eyes has so much power over me that I can’t resist? What’s he doing to me? He’s driving me crazy with those stares.

“Come on, drink this before it gets cold,” He smile instead, stroking my messy hair and I gulp down nothing nervously as my abdomen twitches. I take the tea from him and stare at him suspiciously for seconds before I finally gulp down the whole content of the cup.

“You were so amazing last night. I haven’t felt so good in a while now,” I choke on my spit as his words pierce through my ears. Damn! This is so embarrassing.

“Come on,” He stands up and before I can comprehend what’s happening, he yank the duvet off my body, revealing my naked body and I gasp sharply. I quickly cover my body with one of my hands, while trying to use the other one to pull the duvet over my body.

“Come on, I’ve seen everything already. There’s no need to hide it again,” He suddenly pick me up in a bridal style and head toward the bathroom. Is this how he is? I feel so cheap, but still I can’t resist him. Is this how easy it is for him to get anyone he wishes to get?

He drops me carefully to my feet once we’re inside the bathroom. A smirk playing at the corner of his lips as he stares at my body with a hungry look on his face, as though he would devour me anytime soon.

“You have a beautiful body even when you’re naked. My eyes never deceives me,” He hush, pushing me slightly until I crash my back on the wall.

“How about we go for another round, huh?” He bury his face in my neck and sucking on the most sensitive part there, sending the usual sensation down my body as the sudden urge to have him so deep inside me, spur through me.

“It’ll be so sweet to have hot sex under the cold shower, right?” He hush against my neck and bite me seductively, forcing a gasp out of my lips.

“Ja… Jay…” I want to tell him to stop, but my resist comes out in a moan that asks him to do more, that dirty moan that tells him that he’s doing a good job.

“Moan for me baby, that’s so sweet,” He hush setting my body on an invisible fire. My body wants him, my heart craves for this and I want him to do more, sadly I also want him to stop. I know I would regret this later, but it’s just so difficult to resist him.

“Jay… sto… stop,” Again, my resistant comes out in a dirty moan.

“Do you really want me to stop? Are you not enjoying this?” He suddenly grab my boob and crash his lips on mine, kissing me hungrily as his fingers fondle with my boobs. Gosh! This feels so good.

“Do you like it?” He hush againsty lips, and deepens the kiss again. His hand crawl down my body until it gets in between my legs. I gasp sharply as his fingers comes in contact with my clitoris. I break from the kiss and throw my head back in pure ecstasy as waves of pleasure shot through me. What the fuck is Jay doing to me? Why can’t I resist him?

“Hmm,” I moan softly, closing my eyes and taking in the feeling while biting my teeth to prevent myself from screaming loud. Yes, he’s driving me crazy and almost pushing me to the edge of screaming in pleasure.

He rubs the outer part of my clitoris, and while still trying to get a hold of myself, he suddenly thrust two fingers into me and I hit the wall with my hand…