Then his lips were on mine. A couple pecks later he fed himself inside me, his long, thick appendage still had the ability to take my breath away.
“I don’t have shit to offer you, Liora, but I want you in every capacity I can have you.” He thrust into me so far I felt his words from the tip of his girth. “You say more stillness, I want that, but only if you want it.”
He pulled back then rocked into me again.
Another pause.
“Don’t give up shit for me. Go for everything you want ’cause I’ma be here.”
Between his words and the way he stroked me I couldn’t respond. My body was downright betraying me and my mind was empty.
“You hear me?” he asked, his face now against mine and his lips at my ear.
“Mhmmm,” I groaned, feeling like he was fucking my soul, damn my body.
“Tell me you hear me, Killa, and you like the way this dick feels inside you.” He cradled my head in his hands, lifting his head so I could see his eyes. They were so intense.
He wasn’t blinking; he was fucking my soul.
My eyes slammed shut as pleasure ripped through me. “Fuck.” I buried my teeth in my bottom lip.
“Look at me, Liora.”
His use of my name and not the one he’d made up for me made me look directly at him.
“Iso,” I whined, unable to maintain any type of eye contact when he rocked into me slowly and rough, making sure I felt everything he gave.
My eyes closed again, my orgasm preparing to wreck my entire being.
Intentional.
So fucking intentional.
“What did I tell you, Liora?” He lowered his lips onto my open mouth, swallowing my moans.
Fuck, he was talking. Everything in me was on edge while he thrust between my legs, pushing me to the end.
“I’m… shit…shit, I’m coming,” I whined into his mouth and he still didn’t slow up.
He pressed on. “Open your fucking eyes,” he growled and once again my eyes were open, doing the opposite of what I wanted, like this man ruled me.
Who was I kidding? Right now he ruled every fucking thing.
Every fucking thing.
“I can’t hold it,” I moaned, feeling pressure bursting inside me.
“Let that shit go then. I got you, Killa.”
Everything in me was ruled by him and he knew it.
I was good and asleep when I felt the heaviest slap on my thigh. My eyes popped open and I reached for my gun, but it wasn’t under my pillow.Shit, it was in the kitchen on the island.
I immediately locked eyes with Iso. Amusement danced in his while I was pretty sure mine just told him that had I been near my gun I would have shot him.
“What did you do that for? I moaned, snatching the covers and turning over to go back to sleep.
The covers were then snatched from my grip.
