Her Dark Desires-Chapter 108: Completely Rewritten

Before Zach and Eliana got to the hotel, it was already 7 pm, and she was awestruck at the sight before her. The whole room was decorated with flowers, and the scent of jasmine and vanilla wafted through the air. Eliana looked at Zach with a sparkle in her eyes as she asked, "You did this?"

"You like it? It was kind of a last-minute thing since I couldn’t surprise you the way I wanted to before."

"I love it," Eliana said. She ran to the window and sighed sadly when she didn’t find what she was looking for.

"Were you looking for another shooting star?" Zach asked, amused at her action. This has been her habit every night because she insists on wishing on more than one shooting star.

Eliana nodded without taking her eyes from the sky.

Zach took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves as he walked to her. "Eliana, a star doesn’t determine our future."

"But..."

"I will make all your wishes come true." Zach said, hugging her from behind. He kissed her neck gently and softly bit on it before slowly licking it.

"All?" Elina asked, slowly closing her eyes in pleasure.

"Every single one of them," Zach replied as he unzipped her gown.

Being half naked in front of the window that shows the city made Eliana feel a bit exposed, and at the same time, she felt excited, but she couldn’t help but ask, "Can... can they see us?"

Zach laughed softly, "No one can see us, baby. Every part of you is for my eyes only."

Eliana could only let out a soft moan as Zach began caressing her skin

"Did the thought of being seen make your heart beat faster?" Zach whispered into her ear, his voice playful and low.

She couldn’t answer with words. Instead, her lips parted slightly as a soft gasp left her mouth. He was close, so close, and every little movement made her feel more.

Zach turned her to face him, and without another word, he kissed her. It was deep, slow, and full of need. His lips explored hers, and his hands held her like he never wanted to let go. As she reached to undo his belt, his fingers gently caught hers and stopped her.

She looked up at him, confused. But he just smiled and kept kissing her, softer this time.

When he finally pulled away, she was breathing heavily. "Why did you stop me?" she whispered.

"Don’t be so impatient. Wait here," Zach said with a smile. Eliana watched him walk to the table side where there was a box and opened it. He brought out a blindfold and walked back to her.

"Turn around," he said softly.

She did, and he gently tied the blindfold around her eyes. Darkness settled in, making her senses more alert.

"You trust me, right?" he asked.

"With my life," she answered without hesitation, her voice calm but full of emotion.

Zach chuckled softly and took her hand. He led her to the bed and helped her lie down carefully. He undressed slowly too, leaving only a little between them. Eliana’s heart was beating faster now, not just because of what was happening, but because she couldn’t see. Every touch felt more powerful.

She felt him lift her wrist and gently tie her hands. When he removed the rest of her clothes, she lifted her hips to help. She wasn’t scared. She knew Zach. She trusted him. And that trust made her feel safe, even when she couldn’t see anything.

Then his voice came again. "Open your mouth."

Eliana did, and something cold and sweet touched her tongue.

"Ice cream?" she asked, surprised.

"Do you like it?" Zach asked.

"Yes," she whispered, still wondering what he was up to. Her body was tense with curiosity.

Suddenly, she felt that same coldness on her skin, and she gasped. But before she could say a word, she felt the warmth of Zach’s mouth, making her to tremble.

"Zach..." she whispered, her voice full of need.

He chuckled. "You want to know something? When I tasted that ice cream earlier, I wondered if it would taste better on you. And it does. So much better."

She felt his lips again, followed by a soft kiss, then another. His touch was slow and patient, like he wanted to enjoy every second. She could do nothing but feel. Her hands were tied, her eyes were covered, and all she had left were the sensations—the way his breath felt, the way his hands moved, and how each moment made her feel more.

Zach moved slowly, touching her gently. The warmth between them grew, and Eliana’s body reacted without her even realizing it. She let out a soft cry as the feeling washed over her. But Zach didn’t stop. He kept holding her, kissing her, and discovering every part of her again.

When she thought she couldn’t take more, another wave came. She held onto his voice, his touch, and the steady rhythm of his love. And then, she felt his body close, skin against skin. He kissed her deeply again, and she knew he was bare too.

"Zach..." she pleaded. "Please... I want to touch you."

He kissed her lips again and whispered, "Not yet, baby. But soon."

Their bodies moved together, slowly and naturally. Maybe it was the blindfold, or the way she couldn’t reach him, but it all felt stronger—more intense. She called out his name again, letting the feeling take over.

Zach groaned softly and kissed her neck. "Just one more time, baby. Let me try one more time."

This time, he untied her hands, and Eliana immediately touched him—his arms, his chest, his back. She wanted to feel every part of him. As he moved with her again, they both held on tightly and together they gave in to the immerse pleasure that has building up.

Zach affectionately kissed her forehead, making a soft sigh to escape her lips.

"Can... can I see you now?" she asked as she tries to catch her breath.

Zach chuckled and slowly removed the blindfold. Her eyes blinked against the light, but when she saw him, she smiled brightly.

"So, Zachary Sanders... did I help you forget today?" she asked softly.

"It’s more than forgotten," he replied. "It’s completely rewritten."

"Is that why you’re still holding onto me?" she teased.

"Well," he said with a grin, "your body hasn’t told me to stop yet." He kissed her neck again and breathed her in. "You smell so good."

Eliana let out a soft sound as his hands gently explored her again.

"Zach... we just finished..." she said, a little breathless.

"I know, but I can’t help it," he whispered. "You feel so good... so warm. I don’t want to stop."

He shifted slightly and guided her onto his lap. His hands rested on her waist, steady and strong, but he didn’t move yet. He looked into her eyes.

"Can I go slow?" she asked.

"Any pace you want," he said, his voice full of love.

She moved slowly at first, and he matched her pace. His hands moved up to touch her softly, his lips finding hers again. They moved in rhythm, holding onto each other like the world had faded away.

They reached that beautiful place together again, and when it was over, she lay on his chest, feeling safe and full.

Zach wrapped his arms around her, and they drifted into sleep. And whenever Zach’s old fear returned—the fear of losing her—he simply pulled her closer, reminding himself that she was right there, and he would never let her go.

.....

Rosehill City

The Hospital

"I have signed your discharge papers; we can leave now." Charlotte said.

Ryan, who had taken off his hospital gown and worn his clothes, nodded and asked, "You didn’t tell Zach that I had a surgery, right?"

"No, I didn’t."

Ryan let out a sigh of relief and said, "That’s good. I would have felt so bad if he had left his vacation with his sister-in-law for me."

"Wow, look at you; you sound so caring. If only you knew how to take care of yourself in that same manner." Charlotte said with a sneer.

Ryan ignored his mother and said, "I’m fine; it was just an appendix operation."

"Which would have been taken care of sooner if you hadn’t waited for the pain to become so unbearable to the point that you collapsed. Don’t you know that it also kills, or do you think you have nine lives?"

"Mom, don’t start. I said I’m sorry."

"Everything becomes better when you say you are sorry, and I’m the nagging mom who thought something bad had happened to you seeing you unconscious." Ryan became speechless and didn’t even know what to say. Ever since he and Zach were little, their mother has always made it known that they were all she had.

Ryan sighed and walked forward to hug her. "It won’t happen again, I promise."

"It better not."

Ryan smiled and asked, "Can we go home now?"

"Yes. Zach and Eliana would be back soon, and I have a feeling that they will be coming back with some good news."

"Good news?"

"It’s not possible that they spent a month alone in West Yeng City, and Eliana doesn’t come back pregnant."Charlotte said with a smile.

Ryan, on the other hand, kept silent and did not say anything. Zach had already told him about Eliana’s condition, and the truth is, although his mother loves Eliana, she loves Zach more and has been wishing to one day hold his child. Zach doesn’t see it because of his love for Eliana, but if their mother and their grandfather were to find out that Eliana can never give him a child, his mother may be upset and try looking for other solutions, but his grandfather would immediately look for a way to discard her. Knowing how crazy that old man is, even if Zach protects her in the end, he would never leave Eliana alone, at least not without a deep scratch.