Sia was too stunned to blink an eye. She was too stunned to breathe and too stunned speak. The suds littered on her body slowly dried up and the hot spray sluicing from the showerhead hit her left breast and it almost hurts as she has been the same position for seconds going to minutes.
What’s Silas doing here? She asked herself as she pasted her gaze on Silas who had a smirk on his face.
She watched as he palm his cock, gently and the hairs that deck his pelvis stood erect.
Silas’s tightened his grip on the base of his cock and ran his fingers on the tips where his precum leaks in Its glory.
His chest heaved heavily as he felt the sharp contact of his cock and palms. His jaw sharpened as the urge enveloped him. And his eyes darkened as they met with Sia’s.
He wants to torment her. He wants to seduce her since he can no longer dominate her like he does before so trying this new method might work.
Fuck! He yearns to taste her pussy again like he did years back. Therefore going through this measure is the best.
Sia’s breath jagged and the hot spray slamming her left nipple had become so excruciating; hence she cupped her breast with her left hand while her eyes knit with Silas’s.
This scene reminded her of the first time they meet. That awkward experience she had with him.
*
“Monson!” Silas called as he fluttered the door open and traipsed into the room. He ran his eyes around the room but couldn’t see any trace of Monson.
He saw the adjoining door in the room ajar and curiosity enveloped him so he crawled closer and budged the door open fully.
His eyes roam around the boudoir brimmed with clothes, shoes, bags, just everything that helps to accentuate a woman’s beauty.
His face scrunched up because all the time he had been in his villa and in this room he had never seen anything in this room. It was empty before so he wonders why Monson has filled it up with women’s stuffs.
While pondering on the reason Monson had stuffed the room with women’s stuff, he heard creaking sounds from the main room.
Silas stealthily walked outside and sighted a young girl who was applying a lotion on her body. Her back faced him so he couldn’t see her face at first.
Silas was beyond stunned and his mouth gaped at the sight in front of him. The nicely molded ass and the well curvy hips. The slightly creamy skin that dripped with water, the wavy brunette hair that looks a bit dark because of the water dropping from it. The way the hair matted on the small of the girl’s back, her squared shoulders and long legs…it was all a beauty to behold.
Silas felt himself breathing heavily and his cock slowly turned rigid, the hunger to grab and pinch those ass cheeks roved through him.
‘Who is this?’ He wondered.
Then the girl turned around to crawl to the bed but gasped when she spotted someone else in the room.
She fumbled for her towel to shield her bareness but too bad she left the towel in the bathroom.
She stood there lost for words but laced her arm around her boobs and the other arm cupped her nether regions.
Silas couldn’t tear his eyes off her. She was a beauty. He shook his head and began crawling closer to her but the girl took strides backward, jittering.
“Who are you?” They both asked in unison. As he was about to tower over her, Monson barged into the room.
He beheld the scene but rushed into the bathroom and grabbed a towel which he handed to Sia.
“Silas!” He called seething that he saw his wife’s nude. “This is my wife’s room. Learn to never enter here.” He warned, shielding Sia with his back.
Silas puffed a long breath of air and asked. “When did you get married?”
“None of your business. All you have to know is that Sia is mine. She’s my wife.” Monson said but Silas tasted that name on the seam of his lips.
“Sia.” He spilled it with care but something ticked inside him. Since that day, he wanted her. He wanted nothing but to have her to himself.
*
“You shouldn’t be here, Silas.” Sia muttered, harshly.
Silas shook his head, a moan bubbling in his chest as he stroke his cock while watching Sia’s nipple poking from her rear.
“Why? Is it turning you on?” He let the question trail from his lips.
Silas began strolling close to the cubicle, his hand never leaving his cock.
Sia’s body shook as she doesn’t know what he’s about to do.
Will time repeat itself again? Will Silas try to force himself on her? She wondered.
Silas slid the door of the cubicle aside an crawled inside.
“What are you doing?” She asked breathlessly. Silas grinned.
“Relax, I’m harmless, Sia.” Was all he could say. “I’d want to have my dick inside you.” He said, pumping his cock faster.
Strangled moans escaped his lips, as he precum leaks from his tips.
The hot spray pummeled on his back as he towered over Sia.
“Never!” Sia mouthed, looking up to meet his gaze.
“I wasn’t going to force you, chill.” He moaned when the words fly past his lips.
Sia felt her body heating up and her pussy slowly began to throb. If his plan was to seduce her it’s working.
Sia is sexually famished. She wants someone who could fill up her parts and make her whole but she can’t let anyone in easily.
It’s hard to open up to people.
“Silas get out!” She commanded.
“Imagine what would happen when the elders of the family find out about what we did in the past.” He blurted, shushing Sia.
‘If Silas…twists that against me then I’m done for. Monson couldn’t defend me when he was alive because Silas fed them with lies and if he should do that now. I wonder what will happen to me. No.’ Sia’s thoughts ran wild.
She felt Silas circling her nipple with his fingertips and chills clothe her body. Silas pushed his tips on her lower tummy and his precum pasted on her skin.
“That would be messy, isn’t it?” He asked, fisting his dick. Groans flying past his lips.
Sia muted, feeling the touch of his fingers on her nipple.
“Silas…no.” She pled, shutting her eyes. For some reasons she’s feeling so aroused but she’s trying to rein on her urges.
Silas cupped his balls and a moan filled with intense pleasure bubbled in his chest. Sia is driving him crazy. He wants her badly but…can’t force himself on her. Not anymore.
He knew if he had followed the normal process all these years and gained Sia’s trust by now she must have transferred all the wealth and power to him.
Since he was too blinded by lust then he has decided to wise up now.
Seducing Sia became the best option. Maybe she’ll willingly give herself to him.
“You…can’t do anything, Silas. I rule this family now. I rule you.” She muttered, gleaning her courage.
Silas ran his dick on the hairs on her nether regions, sending chills down Sia’s spine.
“Do you…rule me now? Oh, Love I can still feel my effect on you.” He whispered in her ear, his breath fanning the column of her neck.
Silas trod his face back to hers and they held each other’s gaze. He bit on his lips as his eyes grazed over Sia’s.
She bit on her lips too, reining her arousal.
“I can make you feel like a woman right now, I swear. I can feed you and you wouldn’t feel depraved again. I can satisfy you, Love.” His soft tone sent shivers down Sia’s body.
This is the first time Silas has ever spoken so softly toward her. Is this a trick? She wondered.
He trailed his fingers on the column of her neck, biting on his lips and harshly striking his cock, moaning, groaning.
Sia’s nipples pebbled. She swallowed thickly. Feeling his touch.
Seduction!
Careful Sia!
Her instincts warned.
“If my lips meet with you skin, I’ll bite on it and kiss you. Fill up those gaps deep within you.” He mouthed very close to her lips. She felt his hot breath on her skin.
Silas cunningly plod his dick atop her pussy, aiming to slide inside but Sia schooled her features again.
She knows this is another strategy to trick her and she won’t fall for it.
She pushed him against his chest and smacked her lips.
Silas was taken by surprise by her sudden movement.
“How many cameras do you have here!?” She asked, seething.
She knows Silas is looking for an evidence he could use against her. She definitely knows.
They couldn’t convict her during the meeting, so he came with another method.
“What are you talking about?” He barked as the pains of hitting his head on the tiles swept through him.
Sia cackled. “You think I’m stupid, huh? I know you want something you can use against me that’s why you are here trying another method.”
Silas gnashed his teeth, his bones poked his jaw.
“Well, Silas I’m smarter than you think and your little ruse won’t work on me.” She barked.
She hates the fact that she almost fell for him. Thanks to her instincts she pulled herself away on time.
“You can never win me Silas Monson!” She growled and stormed out of the bathroom.
Silas hit his fist on the glass, howling.
“You Sia!! I’ll surely win you. Just watch.” He seethed.