Page 33 of Beautiful Inferno


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“Maya,” he warned me again.

“Take off your t-shirt. Let me feel your skin,” I murmured and with a curse under his breath he slowly peeled off the t-shirt., The moment when my hand made contact with his warm and strong skin, I touched him everywhere I could reach.

He placed his hands back on my hips and slid them up along with the t-shirt I was wearing. He hummed with enjoyment, caressing my nipples with his thumbs.

“This isn’t enough, Zeke,” I moaned.

With his arms around me, he pulled me down on his chest and kissed me with a passion that burned me alive.

“Tell me what you want.”

“You. I want you. Just you,” I panted, peppering every inch of skin I could blindly found.

“Fuck, baby. You’re killing me. You’re killing me so good,” he murmured and hugged me tight before turning us over.

He placed his face into the crook of my neck, licking, sucking, biting my skin. His lips peppered kisses until he found my nipple and he pulled the pebbled skin into his mouth, moving his tongue until I writhed under him. He caressed my skin until he stopped above my pajama bottom.

“Tell me not to do this, Maya,” he whispered.

I held his hands and helped him peel the fabric off my body.

“Baby,” he groaned.

I heard some shuffling sounds and felt the bed move, but my body missed his touch. When he came back to me, I sighed with the warmth radiating from his body.

“Maya,” he gritted out. His voice came out like he was in pain when he continued, “Tell me you have fucking panties on.”

I bit my lip. I only had two panties, and I didn’t do laundry, so I went without it.

Taking a deep breath, I murmured, “Do you want me to lie to you?”

“Fuck. This is too much. This is… I… I have to feel you,” he panted and slowly pressed his boxer-clad cock on my naked flesh.

“Jesus Christ. This… this will be the death of me.”

Wrapping my arms around him, I pulled him even closer. “Move,” I whispered.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he ordered after giving me a scorching kiss.

I did as I was told, holding onto him like a koala. And he started to move like really move. My bed was shaking as we desperately, passionately entwined our bodies. We climbed higher and higher on the mountain of pleasure. When we finally reached the top, I pressed my face to his shoulder, muffling my scream in his skin. I didn’t fall from the cliff, I fled from there, and my body was gliding above the clouds as my orgasm shook me to my marrow.

The pleasure dissipated to a sweet buzz as Zeke kept rubbing our bodies together. I fought with the urge to open my eyes, but I tried to keep my promise to him.

“Fuck, baby. Fuck… I’m going to… I’m coming, Maya,” he panted, and I lost my fight and opened my eyes.

My heart skipped a beat when the dark cage of his gaze ensnared me. It looked like I wasn’t the only one who broke the promise. He shuddered above me with his eyes locked on mine. And I knew I would break every promise in this world just to see him like this.

When we both caught our breaths, we smiled with the mixture of satisfaction and sadness before closing our eyes. He lay down next to me, pulling me onto his chest.

“In the morning, we’ll forget this dream. We won’t remember it,” he whispered, and I nodded.

But it turned out we weren’t good at keeping promises. We didn’t just remember every second of the dream, but we also saw the same dream every night after that.

I was panting. My whole body was shaking. Between my legs, I was a throbbing, wet mess. My lungs closed on me, no matter how hard I panted the oxygen didn’t reach them. Digging my nails into my palms, I tried to stop this overwhelming need, burning, longing, and suffocating desperation, but nothing happened.

If a person could die by desire, I knew I would’ve been dead already.

Jumping off my barstool, I left the Circle 1 and ran to the stairs. When I reached the second floor, a girl was there, behind her computer. Her eyes widened, her lips parted when she saw me.

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