Stalker \Silco x Fem Reader.

Steam Window.

As I felt his breath land on my lips his office got hot and steamy, and all I could do was inspect his facial structures and emotions.

Then he grabbed me and carried me to his velvet sofa, and threw himself onto me. My mind was running everywhere and couldn't think straight. 

I whimpered, and his eye's widened at the sight. He held the back of my head like I was a fragile porcelain puppet. The heavy breaths on my lips increased, and I looked him in the eyes and back to his lips. That's when he passionately kissed me.

The world fading in the distance. His salvia mixed with mine. The distant sounds of The Last drop And the smell of alcohol and cigars filling the office. 

My stomach filled with butterflies and I barely could breathe. Then he put his hands under my shirt, as he slowly moved up he stopped kissing me, I caught my breath, then he started kissing my neck, slowly going down, his thin lips connecting to my body. 

When I tried to whimper he put his hand on my mouth, all I could do was moan and struggle in his hand. My body was a hot mess, as he watched me struggle he gave me a hickey's on my neck.

I moaned loudly, but the sound got disrupted by his large textured hand, and tears rolling down my cheek from pleasure.

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