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‘Always a gentleman,’ she spoke with stinging sarcasm, making me want nothing less than to wipe every single one of those arrogant words out of her mouth.
And I did have an idea of how to do it, ‘I’m happy that you noticed. Now this gentleman wants you to kiss him again. You know the rule-’
‘Yeah, like I mean it... Why are you even doing this? I’m not even sure that you enjoy it.’
‘You have no idea how much Idoenjoy it. I love how your eyes flicker in repulsion, not because you hate the feeling of searching my mouth, but because you hate to be told what to do.’ That was my biggest turn-on, especially at a time when nothing intrigued me any longer.
Nothing except for her.
‘Then, let me humor you,’ she crushed her lips on mine again, exactly as earlier. As she meant it, as it was real. And deep down I knew... It was real. Both ways.
‘A week ago, I never thought that someone would ever share my bed.’ I was letting out yet another truth.
‘Maybe I should leave then.’
‘Leave now? After you just cost me my best friend?’
‘You call him your friend!? I didn’t ask you to defend me.’
‘You didn’t have to. I know him; he wouldn’t have stopped until he got what he wanted.’
‘Kinda like someone else I know.’
Oh, she was testing me to my limits, badly enough that she was in need of some kind of punishment. My hand glued itself on her ass so strongly that she let out a whimper, ‘Your mouth always gets you in trouble.’ I let my fingers grasp on the exact spot that I hit, making her pupils flare with that specific mixture of pleasure and pain,
‘I’ll scream!’ She warned me.
‘Do it. Looking forward to a reason to gag you.’ That’s all I needed. A small reason.
I guess she was too afraid of me since her soft lips decided to stay pressed against mine as I was searching for the zipper of her dress.
‘This one is expensive. Who are you opening your legs for to receive a dress like this?’ I recognized the brand. It was an exclusivist fashion house. Whoever Mouse was working for must’ve been rich. Somehow that was forming a hole in the pit of my stomach. Money was the only thing I currently lacked.
‘You don’t have the right to ask that question as long as I am merely standing here because of a deal.’
‘Really. Is that the only reason you’re standing here?’Was I just a deal?
‘Y...yes,’ she tried to lie, but her tone betrayed her emotions. She was fighting whatever it was that we shared, the same way that I was trying to fight it.
I wanted sex. That’s it. No complications and no other questions.
‘Are you still afraid of me, Mouse?’ I asked with something so deep pulsing within me that I couldn’t even see a way in which my desires wouldn’t materialize.
‘I never was.’
‘Don’t lie. I can tell when you’re lying. I hate it when you’re lying!’ I hated that she was refusing to tell the truth because I knew deep down, she wasn’t lying to me, she was lying to herself. It wasn’t even about fear. It was about lust, and her refusal to respond to the voice of her own body. ‘You see, when it comes to you, I’m honest. That is a feature you could learn to appreciate about me.’
She was smart enough to see where I was going. I was trying to get her to admit she wanted me, just so I could take full advantage of that. ‘I’m not opening my legs to anyone,’ she retaliated sensing the pending danger.
‘You will open them for me.’ Without wanting to wait any longer, I drove my hands beneath her knees and raised her to wrap her legs around my waist.
‘What are you doing?’ She quivered with the sinful thought of where the night could lead.
‘Spending time with mygirlfriend.’ Yes, she wasmy girlfriendas myfamily called her, but I was saying it in a mocking tone. Funny howshewas exactly the one who turned out to be my fake girlfriend. ‘Lights off,’ I said as I drove her back down to meet the mattress, bringing the weight of my own body upon her.
I couldn’t help my mouth from magnetizing toward hers, for the first time I was playing the card of seduction, even if I was beginning to feel that the card was playing me. My need to kiss her was becoming a constant I couldn’t live without, and the moist warmth of her lips was as addictive as the strongest drug.
The urges of the body — I kept trying to convince myself that our moments spent together were related only to that. I set my desires free, and let the devil inside me come to life as my hands drove to explore her tempting breasts.
