Big Bad Wolf VixOc

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How exactly I found myself in this situation could be entirely my fault.Though I beg to differ.

Who the hell eats a peach-like that? I currently was face to face with Vi my back against the dining room table.

She seemed to be amused by the look on my face. Though I was stuck in her mercury eyes as I held the damned peach.

"What was it you were saying? About the way I ate my peach" She asked. it seemed innocent.

But the way she licked it was not. The way she bit in and lovingly licked the juices that flowed out was inhumane.

What was I kidding I was turned on. Ever so much by the way she licked that peach that I now held onto.

"I -I was just saying how you should c-cut it." Fuck me Jesus I haven't stuttered since we were sixteen.

Her hands were on either side of me as she held herself above my flustered body."Oh kitten how could I when it was just so fucking ripe?"

My hands shook as I looked at her it was like she had a primal look in her eyes. "Wouldnt you agree?" She now held my hand and brought it to my mouth.

I felt my body grow hot as I took a bite. The juice ran down my chin and onto my white blouse.

Her hand easily wiped my chin with a napkin on the table. Then she worked it on my hand cleaning off the sticky mess.

And as she cleaned her own hands off and stood above me I could only think about one thing.

What the fuck was I doing? Certainly not keeping the hate I held for the woman. I couldn't even if I tried to tell myself I would.

I just can't. No matter what I did Vi made me feel so utterly vulnerable to her. She made me feel as if I could trust her with anything.

She was my addiction even after all these years I could never stay sober. So now as I was faced with the biggest choice in my life all I could say was "fuck."

Her face was amused at my reaction. Lowering my hand I grabbed her collar and brought her close.

"You never had to try did you?" She looked at me her free hand now on my chin.

"Oh I believe I've tried since the day I met you."

For the first time I felt her words brush against my lips making my head feel fuzzy and my heart beat out of my chest.

"You always know what to say don't you?" That was all it took for me to lean in giving her the sign to make contact.

Jesus I've wanted this since we're we sixteen. No matter how much I said I hated her.

No matter how I told myself that it was over she would always pull me back. Now I realize how easily she can.