His Contractual Mistress

The following day, warm lips woke me up, placing tiny kisses around my cheeks and forehead. 

I moved my head to the left, but I bumped into a muscular chest. I rubbed my cheek against it and buried my nose to inhale his pleasant scent. 

The owner of this warm body chuckled, amused at what I did. And his laugh tickles my ears. It was sexy. 

What I did; instead of opening my eyes, I threw my arms around his waist and buried my entire face into his. Soon, I felt his fingers combing my hair while uttering in a husky voice. 

"Did I wake you up?" 

I shook my head against his chest. I replied, "No. We need to go to the hospital. Doctor Jing will be waiting." 

Vince groaned. But I know why he has this refusal in his voice. Last night, we were supposed to go to the hospital for his follow-up check. Doctor Jing wanted to run the previous x-ray to heal his left shoulder from a sprain fully. 

But because of what happened to us yesterday, Vince rescheduled the check-up this morning. However, Vince is acting lazy again. 

"President Shen, we have to move. You have a meeting after your check-up." I reminded him, who didn't move next to me. Instead, Vince tightens his hold on me. 

He is such a baby! I should have known. But I know he is only thinking of me why he postponed his check-up last night. He's worried about me, and I admit, I feel lazy to get off from the bed. And so, I have to convince Vince today.

I parted from him to get up. However, he didn't let me go. Instead, he moves above me and presses his body against me. I scream for his sudden action.

But then I feel his arousal poking into my thighs. I froze. Now that Vince is on top of me, he is tracing my nose. His thumb brushed my lips as he clasped my face with his left palm. 

Vince lowered his head. Gently, he brushes his lips with mine. It was gentle at first, but Vince deepened his kiss until it became demanding. 

He pushes his tongue inside my mouth and dances with mine. I imitated the way he kisses me. I responded eagerly to how passionately he devours my mouth. 

When I felt his palms above my chest and began massaging them, a pleasurable sigh escaped my mouth. 

Vince's thumb is taunting both of my nipples. He gripped the fullness of my breast, caressing them before he moved his hands down to my flat belly. 

Later, his two hands stroked my thighs. I could feel they were burning as my skin left aching with delight. 

I gasp for air the moment Vince left my lips. Now his mouth is moving down my neck, his tongue tracing my collarbone until it found my two erect nipples. His teeth bite my areola and tease them while his fingers are preparing me for his entry later. 

I moaned, sighing with satisfaction. Vince lowered his head and remained to bend between my thighs for the time being. 

I could not control my body, to shudder from the pleasure he is making me experience at the moment. I arched my back as I whimper. My body began acting weirder; it was craving for more, and the way I cry, Vince understood. I am ready. 

He got up and knelt between my thighs. He grabbed my right leg and tucked it around his waist while my left leg; he placed on his right shoulder. 

I was embarrassed at first. But later, I care less about what kind of position we have. My hands are holding tightly on the sheets as I focus on how Vince intensely pounds my insides. 

Now, something builds up inside my belly. My body is preparing to reach the climax. I keep moaning and groaning, the deeper Vince shoving his hardness inside me. 

Later, he pushes my left leg to my right. He moves to change his position. He lies next to me. When he settled down, he held my left leg upright, parting my thighs wider. He then made gradual thrusts inside me once again. 

Vince, lying behind me, I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He was puffing heavily and growled occasionally. It looks like he also begins building up for a release. 

His pace is steady at first. Now, he is slamming his lower body rapidly as he could, not stopping until we reach the peak of our carnality. 

I thought it would end after our release. But Vince pushed my shoulder, and I was kneeling on the bed with my elbows. I bit my lip when Vince started slamming his hips behind me. 

I close my eyes, heaving a long sigh. Again, we have to delay his morning check-up and push it later at noon; it includes his meeting to move to later... 

Ah. This guy is so slack off! 

But it was contrary to the activity they were doing at the moment. Vince is eager and tireless.

* 

In the heat of the late morning, two black SUVs were speeding toward Metro City Institute of Medicine Medical Center. 

To not get much attention, Vince chooses to ride the SUVs, which were escorted by bodyguards, who drove the car and one seated on the front seat. 

Hailey is comfortably resting her head on Vince's right shoulder while his left-hand holds a document and reads to study it. 

He glanced at Hailey, who remained closed her eyes. He places a kiss on her forehead and then asks. "Where do you like to have lunch after my check-up?" 

Hailey groaned. She replied eyes remained closed. "Let's just have lunch in your office." 

Vince has been delaying his work. They have to hurry to do his check-up then head to the company after.

Then, he needs to prepare for his trip to Australia, and she has to pack his clothes.

"Okay. I will instruct Tim to buy us lunch," said Vince. He pulled out his phone from his coat pocket and then dialed Tim's cell phone number to give his instructions. 

Later at the hospital, Vince's x-ray went well, as no broken bones or anything. But Hailey's face turned crimson because the doctor keeps casting meaningful stares at them. It was like Doctor Jing saying, 'Damn. Can't you wait until I say you're cleared to do an intense activity?' 

Doctor Jing saw the scratches on Vince's back. He didn't say a word about it, but he stares, saying it out loud, not mentioning how many times they rescheduled Vince's follow-up check-up. 

When everything has nothing to worry about anymore as Vince has no other injuries, it only takes the check-up for half an hour, including a bit of advice and instructions if Vince feels a headache or anything in the following days. It's just that even Doctor Jing could not believe that Vincent has no severe injuries or internal bleeding from the accident. 

*

Now that they are done with the check-up, Vince and Hailey are headed to the secret corridor where no one can notice him coming into the hospital. 

Once the bodyguards make sure that no one is around, Vince leads Hailey toward the car. They hastily got inside, and the vehicle trotted once it exited the hospital gate. 

At the moment, Hailey buried her face into her two palms while Vince could not suppress from laughing. 

Hailey lifted her head. She extends her arm to pinch Vince. But the guy only giggled. She frowned. He looked amused at how she was blushing. 

Of course, it embarrassed her that Doctor Jing was giving them that accusing look. Although they have been doing this kind of activity for everyone's eyes, no one knows if they really did it until yesterday, and it left evidence in Vince's back. 

"You're so cute when embarrassed," Vince said. 

"Heh. And who's that guy who thinks I got a fever because my cheeks are blushing?" 

Vince widened his eyes. He blushed for a moment before he burst out laughing. "So, you're taking revenge, huh? Now you're teasing me." 

Hailey put out her tongue. She giggled. But later, she screamed when Vince lifted her from the seat and put her on his lap. Thankfully, the SUV was personalized-made; it has a window partition. They have some privacy. Even if the bodyguards heard them laughing and screaming, they wouldn't see what was really happening in the back of the car. 

Vince peered at Hailey. When it comes to her, he was too complex if his judgment was correct. But as he was never in a relationship and his experience in caring for a woman is only with his sisters, mostly he is a failure to read her expressions. 

But now, his priority is to please her to make sure she is happy and to know her moods so then he could tell if something troubled her. 

"I love you, Hailey Hillson," Vince whispered before he covered Hailey's enticing lips with his.