His Toxic Addiction-Chapter 389: It’s All Different.

"Do not take his words to heart," Nicklaus said the moment he laid Arissa on the bed. He cleared her hair strands from her face and traced her collarbones.

"I know I don’t have to..." Arissa said reluctantly and then she added, "But he is your father,"

Nicklaus parted his lips and breathed through it. His father’s words and uncalled for actions annoyed him greatly and he tried to control himself.

Nicklaus leaned closer to her face and when his face was just an inch away from hers, he assured her, "Being a father to me doesn’t him the power to change anything between us." he paused and let his breath fan her face for a second before he continued, "You’re my wife, not a contracted one but a woman I adore and nothing changes that, okay?"

Arissa clenched the sides of her dress and took in a deep breath. She expected the fight to come only from the higher-ups and not Nicklaus’s father.

"Arissa," Nicklaus made himself comfortable and trapped her between his arms when she did not reply to his words and just stared at him.

Arissa smiled in response. She made an understanding expression before she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

Nicklaus wrapped his hand around her waist while supporting himself with the other and kissed her soft lips sweetly. He nibbled on her lower lips and traced his hand around her curves, smiling over every beautiful memory that clouded his memory about them.

Arissa’s back arched from the bed and a light moan escaped her lips when Nicklaus let go of her lips and nibbled on her neck down to her collarbones.

She drugged her fingers into his hair and pressed his face into her skin. She let his hot breath fan her as she enjoyed it.

Nicklaus showered her with kisses and gave her a slow sensual lick at the side of her neck down to her collarbones.

Arissa gripped a handful of his hair and moaned. She lifted her legs from the bed and wrapped them around his waist and with a smirk at the corner of his lips, Nicklaus put one of his hands down there and moved it between her legs, igniting her skin with each touch.

"Nick," she whispered his name into his ear when his hands reached for her bra.

"Love," his fingers paused when she called him. He raised his face from her shoulders and looked at her face.

Holding his gaze, she traced his face with a finger. Her long legs wrapped around his back untied themselves a little and moved around him.

Her gaze darted between his eyes, "In the past and now, tell me, do you for once think I might use our baby as a means to make you stay or to get money out of you?"

Nicklaus chuckled, "I have never seen you in such light." he replied to her, "You wanted nothing to do with me back then, and now that it’s all different, you don’t seem that way. Don’t let his words get to you,"

Arissa smiled, "Thank you," and then she pulled him down for another kiss.

"Should we?" Nicklaus asked without stopping the kiss as he wouldn’t be able to breathe if he should.

"Mmh," Arissa muffled from the kiss and reached for the hem of his shirt. She was in the mood to try something new tonight and she appreciates the fact that he shares the same energy as her.

She arched her back a little for Nicklaus to have access to her bra and take it off. After that, she paused for a second and let him strip her naked.

Nicklaus cupped her breast with one of his and chuckled, "It’s funny how I loved the side of your breast from that night,"

"Asshoe," Arissa laughed and ran her hand through his chest. She heard him grunt and watched his muscles flex under his shirt.

Nicklaus stared deeply into her eyes. He brought his hand to her face and traced every inch of the soft skin on her face. He leaned in hurridly and hungrily captured her lips.

Arissa clenched both sides of his arms and tried to keep up with his fast pace in the kiss. The kiss was too fast and demanding for her but she refused to back down from the kiss and she refused to make him slow down.

She took her hands off him and reached for the waistband of his pants. She unbuckled his pants and before she could unzip it, Nicklaus caught a hold of her hand.

"No, let me do you that honor," he whispered against her neck and reached for his pants. He kissed her neck one more time and knelt on the bed.

Arissa watched him take off his pants and sit up on the bed. She sealed their lips together and took off his shirt.

"Nicklaus," a voice came from the door, followed by a knock. Arissa stopped kissing Nicklaus when she heard the knock.

Nicklaus used his hand to turn Arissa’s face away from the door. He pressed their bodies close and continued kissing her.

"Geal is at the door," Arissa whispered, followed by a soft moan when Nicklaus laid her flat on the bed.

Nicklaus paused. He raised a brow at her, "Do you want us to stop because he’s at the door?" he asked hoarsely.

Arissa released quick breaths and shook her head.

Nicklaus smiled, "Then let him knock," he said with predatory intensity. Arissa smiled back and rolled over, changing their positions.

Nicklaus had a surprised look on her face when she did that. He saw a dangerous glint in her eyes and when she backflipped her hair so breathtakingly, he took in a soft breath and admired how sexy she looked on him.

Arissa’s lips curled up slowly. "I have other plans, let me," she whispered an inch away from his face as she rugged her fingers into his hair.

"As you please, Mi’Lady,"

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