— Stella x Anagan —
"We've got an hour left before our time is up, Blondie."
His hot breath tickled her ear as he whispered the words out.
When she blinked open her eyes, Stella found Anagan bent over her body in their hotel bed, one hand stroking her hair, and the other curled around the naked middle.
"I'm tired," Stella murmured sleepily. "Can't we extend the booking?"
Anagan breathed out a light laugh.
Being together was risky enough, but to extend their hotel duration…
That was never going to happen.
"Unless you want me six feet in the ground, you better wake up now, Stella. Our fathers won't take it too well if they find us here together again."
The corners over her lips twitched as she looked back at him.
It had been years now since they first got together, but because of family feuds, they were forced to keep whatever little relationship they formed a secret. One time, a few years ago, Stella's father found her kissing him, and he dragged her away.
She went days without hearing from Anagan.
When she finally did, Stella had heard the news that Anagan had been hospitalised.
Stella swore she would never do anything with him again, never risk his life like that again, but…
She couldn't stay away, and neither could he.
So together, they decided it would be best if they met up every few months, spending some time together in hotel rooms.
Anagan's palm was currently caressing her naked flesh, and his lips were pressed to her softness.
Stella smiled, looking over her shoulder at him.
"Let's get to work then, baby."
She felt the curve of his smile against her body.
When he pulled away, Anagan rolled Stella onto her back, straddling her. He pushed one hand under the back of her neck as he hauled her closer to his face, nipping down on her bottom lip.
She moaned against him.
"You ready for me, Blondie?"
Stella nodded, then leaned forward to seal their mouths together.
As he dragged his hand down lower along her body, he pressed down on her stomach, and she immediately parted her legs for him.
Anagan positioned his cock against her entrance, breaking away from her lips to look down at his Stella. Her eyes were lust-filled, and her lips were so plump. Her pussy was already wet with the remnants of the previous sessions of love-making, and as he finally pushed inside her, Stella welcomed Anagan once again.
"Baby," she whispered out, her breathing hitching as he got to work. "Let me feel all of you."
Anagan slowly lowered himself to her body, letting his weight spread evenly across hers.
His hips bucked, then he pulled away before pushing deep into her.
Their hearts were racing in their chests, and they were looking at each other with a soft-sadness in their eyes.
If they were able to have this freely and entirely…
Stella felt a lump in her throat, and she blinked a couple of times as she cupped Anagan's face in her palms.
She loved him, and she knew that he loved her too.
Unfortunately in their world, love wasn't enough.
"Stella," Anagan rasped out, tipping his forehead to hers. "Fuck, I can't…"
She lifted her eyes to his, flicking them across every inch of his face, memorising every bit of him.
"It's okay, baby. We're okay."
She felt his hand slide between her legs, cupping her pussy as he rubbed her clit with his fingers.
She was breathing heavily by now, and he was too, and they both knew that they were close.
Hips rocking, breathing shaking, hearts loving…
"Anagan," her orgasm hit her at first, moving through her entire body as she felt his soon follow.
"Stella," he groaned out, pressing his face to the side of her neck, filling her entirely with his cum.
It was minutes later when they finally parted.
Each had a sad look on their face, but they were used to it by now, and this is how it always went.
As they pressed their lips together for one final kiss, they finally moved apart as they began to dress again in silence.
Anagan's heart ached as he watched her, and he knew that he had to say something so he would be able to see her smile again before she left him.
"How about we do this again in three months' time, Blondie?"
He waited, pausing his buttoning, wondering whether she would laugh for him.
Stella did.
She laughed beautifully, leaning down to pull her stockings over her thighs. Once she was done, Stella turned around and offered Anagan a sweet smile. It was a bittersweet moment, they always were, but she was glad he always did something so she would leave with a smile on her face.
"Get fucked."
Stella told him, hearing him laugh as she stood up, leaving the hotel room, and leaving Anagan behind.