AllFreeNovel
Share Us
My palms locked on her waist, moving her body as if it was a part of my own, slowly searching for that rhythm that would raise the coils of pleasure to make us shudder from within.
And she was obeying. So perfectly that I felt we’d been moving together since the beginning of time.
I was getting comfortable — too comfortable for my own good, pushing things to a limit I wasn’t certain I could handle.
I had to stop. Not stop searching for pleasure. More likely just steer it away.
‘Good girl,’ I groaned, labeling her again with thesmash of the nightsticker.
And that made her finally crack under the pressure — exactly as I wanted. ‘Fuck you, Brax.’
If she wanted tofuckme, then there was her chance. Releasing the grip I had on her waist, I was expecting her to keep good on hermenace.‘Go ahead, do it. Fuck me!’
Not a single reaction.
‘Move,’ I groaned again. If she was going to threaten me with something like that, then she would better be ready to go through with it.
But it seemed, bravery wasn’t a trait that she was missing... or maybe it was just stupidity on her part. I couldn’t tell for sure. All I knew was that her palm slammed on my face in response to my command.
She fucking slapped me!
And she was going in for a repeat, preparing herself to discharge the anger that had been building up within her.
This time I stopped her. Though not so that I could give her a lesson in manners.
I caught her hand, taking it behind her back so I could claim her lips.
It was so utterly out of my character to ever do this. I was much more likely to shoot her than to kiss her for such foolish courage, and still, I was giving her the best I had. My lips urged on hers like I was to catch up on all the times that I didn’t join my mouth with hers.
My hips were thrusting with the rhythm set out by my tongue. It was fucking sublime. Like the piano music I sometimes listen to in the darkness of my room, or maybe like a piece of art masterly crafted to entice me to stare at it for hours.
I would have given anything to be able to return to my senses. But I couldn’t. I wanted to kiss every breath out of her, as her legs would squeeze me tight between them. I didn’t want to leave that warm place. And for a second, I didn’t want to let her go. I wanted to remain buried within her, impaling myself until my body would cease to function.
A physical reaction of my brain responding to her pheromones. Pussmerized as I called it.
That’s all there was to it and no one could convince me otherwise. But neither could anyone get me to tear my lips from hers.
I wanted that moment just the way it was.
Passionate.
Intense.
Ours.
We were sharing something more than the deal. Something that wasn’t supposed to be there — the thought became vivid in my mind.
Her lips on mine suddenly felt like poison. I broke the kiss, trying to break the spell. It was like something was trying to bond me to her. But I refused to be tied down.
With an effortless move, I whirled our bodies again until she was beneath me.
I was the only one in control that night and she better acknowledge it.
‘Look at me,’ I demanded, needing to see her as she comes.
Of course, she didn’t listen. Not the first time. She never fucking does!
‘Fucking look at me.’ This time, I didn’t wait for her to ignore me again, but caught her fragile chin in my hand, whirling it so she could face me.
