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“I wish we were in the city right now,” he tells me. “Because I’d fuck you against this window, so they can all see who you belong to.”
“I’m not a possession, Etienne.” I sigh, rolling my eyes, as he chuckles darkly.
“Oh? Do you want to bet?” he teases, rolling his hips as he rubs against me once more, causing my toes to curl from the friction against my clit.
“Yes, I do want to bet,” I challenge him once more, and he does the same motion, sending my head falling back against the glass. My eyes close as the pleasure he’s administering on my body takes over, and soon enough, I’ll be flying into the abyss, but Etienne has other ideas because he stops all movement. “What—?”
“You will look at me when you come, you’ll look into my eyes because I want to see your face painted in the pleasure that I’m bestowing on your body.” He moves again, and as much as I want to shut my eyes and get lost in the cloud of happiness, I don’t. I focus on him, showing him how much I love his body taunting mine.
He moves faster, his body humping mine against the goddamned window, and I’ve had enough of this bullshit teasing. Reaching for his belt buckle, I tug at it, causing him to still all movement. He watches me as I pull on his zipper and push it down. When I slip my hand into his boxer briefs, I grip his shaft, eliciting a growl from him. I can’t help but smile at my power over him.
With two slow strokes, soon enough, I’m on the floor, my knees hitting the cold tiles as my mouth envelops his erection. I allow my tongue to tease him, before I suck him deep into my mouth. I feel the tip of him hit the back of my throat, and I swallow, breathing through the gagging feeling that takes over for a moment.
Once I’ve calmed down, and I feel him slip deeper inside, I smile as his hands grip my ponytail, holding me in place. He’s taking control, and I allow him to by lowering my hands. Etienne’s hips move swiftly, and I know he’s close, he’s going to lose all control, and I ache for him to always take me like this. To make me feel like I’m his, that I’m everything he’s ever wanted, just like he’s everything I’ve ever needed without knowing it.
I’m wet. My panties are soaked, but all I want is for him to find his euphoria. I want to taste him. And I don’t have to wait long, because seconds later, he’s grunting and filling my mouth with his release.
I look up at him, watching him for a moment, before he slips from my mouth, and he watches me as I toy with his arousal on my tongue and lips. “Little tease,” he growls, his eyes burning a hole right through me. I nod before I swallow every drop and my tongue darts out, licking at the remnants, which coat the shaft of his softening cock. “Are you trying to kill me?” he arches a brow in question as he regards me. With one hand, he helps me to stand, and I can’t stop the giggle that bubbles in my chest.
“I was just trying to see if I could… I mean if I could give you the pleasure you’ve given me.” I don’t know why I feel like a shy teenager who’s doing this for the first time, but Etienne makes me feel like I’m still a virgin who’s exploring the world.
“You did more than that,” he tells me, pressing his lips to mine. I’m shocked that he’d do that, but he doesn’t seem to mind that I was just down on my knees, with his cock in my mouth.
“So, are we going to the bedroom?” I question, in hopes that we could spend the day in bed and the salacious smile I’m greeted with tells me that’s just what we’re going to do.
“I don’t think I ever want to leave the bedroom if you’re there, but then again, there are many other places we could have fun,” Etienne tells me with a grin that sends a shiver of anticipation through me.
“Oh?”
“Oh yes,” he winks, lacing his fingers with mine, as he tugs me down the hallway to his bedroom, and I know it’s a topic for another day. Today, though, we’ll enjoy each other, and the quiet that we’ve worked so hard for.
31
Etienne
Rukaiya’s asleep when I slip out of bed and into the cold room. The darkness has already overshadowed the bedroom, and when I make my way to the door, I stop momentarily to look over at her. Long blonde plaits fan over the pillow, her smooth alabaster skin glows in the dim light of the moon that seems to penetrate the darkness, shining only on her. It’s as if she were an angel, and it’s seeking out her light.
