Kiss Me Not

Berry sighed on her bed, her phone open above her face as she exchanged messages with Brione and Mitch in their group chat. Unfortunately, she had to break the news that she was unable to attend the royal wedding tomorrow due to her father's condition.

Brione:

[That's okay, Berry. You should stay there and keep watch over your father. The flight here will take time anyway, and you won't be able to get back there as quickly if you actually went. You can just visit some other time whenever you're available.]

Mitch:

[Don't worry. You can't come here when you still have to wrap up some of the unfinished deals in the company anyway.]

Berry pouted as she scoffed, "Ah… so unfair! Who told her to get married there and leave all the work to me?"

Fuming, she immediately typed a reply.

Berry:

[How about you come back here and do all of your pending work, Mitch? Ah, I'll be getting married soon, so you better fly here too and swap with me once I leave for my honeymoon…]

Brione:

[You're getting married, Berry? Didn't you break up with the last guy you went out with recently? You're getting married to who? New boyfriend?!]

Mitch had sent out a laughing emoji. Berry gulped since she hadn't told Brione yet about what happened.

Mitch:

[You know Berry's new man, Bri?]

Brione:

[What?! Who!?]

Mitch:

[Harry Cha. Berry had a one-night stand with him, and now they're getting married.]

Berry flinched when Brione's ID suddenly popped up on her screen for a call. Letting off a sigh, she immediately answered it and said, "Stop asking. It all happened so fast… I'll tell you the details later, okay? For now, go and get some sleep for the wedding day tomorrow! Byebye!"

She then immediately ended the call, not even letting her friend get a word in as she opened up the chat again. From there, she then quickly typed out her last message.

Berry:

[Don't call me because I'm with Harry. I promise to call you back tomorrow, okay?]

A few seconds later, Brione only replied with an angry emoji while Mitch replied with a copious amount of laughing emojis.

Looking at the last messages, Berry pouted her lips as she placed her mobile phone on the bedside table instead. She then pulled her sheets up to cover her nightgown, particularly, she was wearing a thin and sexy one with only her panties lying underneath.

Biting her lower lip, she waited intrepidly for Harry to finish cleaning up. Immediately, she wondered if he would make love to her again tonight. Just the thought of it already made her face turn deep red with embarrassment. She was still sore, but it was a feeling that was manageable, meaning that she could still manage to accommodate him should he so desire. Not that she didn't want to in the first place.

At her lewd thoughts, Berry giggled as she unconsciously covered her face. She was squealing with excitement, but she was also sort of embarrassed at the same time. She was well-acquainted with the tingling sensation that was now starting to crawl all over her body, and she was already preparing herself for something spicy to happen.

She held her breath when the door of the bathroom swung open, her eyes spotting Harry walking out of the bathroom wearing nothing but his boxer shorts. She wetted her lips at the sight of him, but she cursed when she heard Harry chuckle, her mind slowly realizing what she had just done.

Out of embarrassment, Berry pulled the sheets back up to cover her entire blushing face.  She then felt a lump crawling on the bed, her throat almost letting out a yelp when Harry suddenly pulled the quilt off from her face.

"Are you cold?" he asked with his teasing grin.

"Yeah… A bit, why? Will you keep me warm?" she candidly murmured, and this time, it was Harry's face that had turned red. Berry smiled sweetly at him as she murmured, "Won't you wear a shirt?"

Harry shook his head, making Berry frown. From his look alone, she could tell that Harry wanted to say something. Seeing as he wasn't budging, however, she asked, "What is it?"

"Are you sleepy already?" he awkwardly asked.

Berry chuckled as she replied, "I think not yet… Why?"

"Are you still sore? How are you feeling after… uhm… you know… last night?" he whispered out, his question almost coming out as a gasp.

"I'm doing good, Harry," she smiled. "I'm a bit sore, but I'm doing quite well. Come on to bed. Let's take rest," she murmured, trying her best to control her laughter. It was clear what Harry wanted, or at least was vaguely hinting about. She would eagerly reciprocate, but she wanted to observe what he would do if she acted nonchalantly.

At her words, Harry laid down beside her, still shirtless as he positioned himself. Berry then moved her body so that her back would face him as she whispered, "You can keep me warm by hugging me from the back if you want." Berry snickered. In that position, Harry wouldn't see how much she was smiling.

Taking her suggestion, Harry moved, Berry quickly feeling his arms wrap around her waist. She then hugged his arm before moving backward, leaving their bodies even closer to one another. Already, she could feel Harry kissing her hair. Or was she just hallucinating, seeing as she was already feeling a tad too hot and aroused just from feeling his warmth brush against her body…

'Is it happening?' she eagerly thought to herself.

Her eyes widened. She bit her lower lip when she noticed a massive bulge poking at her from behind. She was quietly grinning at the thought of how hard he was at the moment, and she teasingly wondered about how Harry would initiate intimacy with her being quiet and passive.

Berry wetted her throat as she waited. Soon enough, Berry finally felt Harry's hand exploring her. She sucked hard on her lower lip when his wayward hand slowly and gently moved to cup one of her breasts, caressing it with his thumb as her now hard nipple tickled at the attention. She stopped herself from moaning as her breath hitched, her stomach doing backflips as a pleasurable tension began pooling inside her abdomen…

"Berry…" Harry whispered her name.

"Hmm," she hummed.

"Can you turn around?" he asked, to which Berry complied as she moved with her back on the bed. She turned her head to look at him, to which Harry leaned closer and whispered, "I want you… Can I… uhm… have you tonight?"

Berry felt like melting from the intense gaze that Harry was giving her. Shivers ran down her spine as her core throbbed in anticipation. He had looked so serious, and it seemed as if asking her like that had been such a struggle to him that Berry couldn't help but laugh at how awkward it must've been for him to even ask her for permission. However, despite it all, she still found him adorable and seductive. She was squealing inside upon hearing those words come out of Harry's mouth. It would've been better if he would say the words 'I love you,' but she knew that it was way too early for him to do so. For now, she would have to settle with an 'I want you.'

Berry let out a breath as she waited. He wasn't moving, only staring at her intently as he seemingly waited for something. He was probably waiting for her approval...

At that thought, the eager fiancee smiled, "You can have me anytime you want, Harry. You don't actually need to ask for my permission… I want you just as much as you want me."