Chapter 5

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He was standing in front of me and was wearing only a towel with his arms crossed around his chest

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He was standing in front of me and was wearing only a towel with his arms crossed around his chest. An annoying grin was still formed on his face which was making me aroused. Trying hard not to look down, I ended up staring at his abs , his v-line then something caught my eye... The bulge growing underneath his towel. I bit my lip and pressed my thighs together.

"You look nervous" his question made me snap back to reality. I cleared my throat and tried regaining my posture before making direct eye contact with him.

He started walking towards me to the point our bodies were centimetres apart from each other. It was hard maintaining an eye contact when he was literally standing so close to me and practically naked...

He cupped my face with his hand forcing me to look at him, his fingers started caressing my cheeks gently and made their way towards my chest.

"Are you sure you wanna do this right now" he got straight to the point which I find very appealing.

Without wasting any second I shut the door with my foot and wrapped my hands around his neck to lever his face on my level and slammed my lips on his. The kiss was messy and rough just how I like it.

Our tongues were dancing in perfect rhythm. Darius picked me up wrapping my legs around his waist and slammed me to the wall next to the bed. I quickly slid my shoes off kicking them aside.

His lips found my neck and started placing soft kisses whilst my hands started tracing his bareback. He ripped off my t-shirt and unbuckled my bra which made my tits bounce as he jerked off the bra.

I trailed my hands down his abs, throwing the towel on the floor and admired his skilled body which had tattoos all over it. While glancing, I noticed many scars on his chest and thighs thinking it's probably from fighting wars and all.

If anything those scars were making him look even more attractive then he already was.

His hands cupped my boobs harshly, he placed soft kisses on my left tit and his other hand was playing with my hardened nipples. I let out a soft moan as I felt him pinching my nipple, he did the same with the other side.

He placed me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, hovering over my body. He was way bigger than me. My thighs were shifted apart roughly with his palms and he was now face to face with my bare pussy.

"Already so wet huh ?" He said whilst teasingly rubbing my clit.

His eyes were filled with lust and desire in fact his whole posture looked like a strong dominant.

Without a warning he inserted 2 fingers in my hole, stretching my walls. His tongue attacked my clit and he started licking like he was starving since weeks.

I tilted my head back and bit my lower lip to control my moans. This felt so good. He bit the soft pebble gently which made me whimper.

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