My Dirty Sinner

Chapter 31: Just Leave Already

☆Kyara☆

Soul is standing beside me, and I can't help creeping my fingers up the back of his top as he faces Doc. I just need to touch him.

"It's like bein' stoned or drunk, some people 'av certain effects, others are different."

"Tiny, stop it!" Soul grumbles, brushing my hand away, but I just reach back under it and smooth my fingers over his skin, making him shudder. 

"She seems ta be havin' a confidence boost, which is also mellowin' 'er out. She's actin' no different than any other woman that's had a lot ta drink or smoke would. Teena gets fucked before comin' 'ere, which is why she tries ta fuck ya everytime she 'as the opportunity-"

"Who the fuck is Tenna?" I exclaim, like a jealous girlfriend, as I tug his shirt to get his attention. "You best keep your cock in ya damn pants Mr! Otherwise…" I let go of Soul's top to try and move Celine's hand, "Celine, stop covering my mouth… What are you… Will you stop!" Why is she being annoying, I'm trying to tell Soul-

"Let me do the stitches before the stuff wears off!"

"Does this look like it's wearin' off?... Ya shouldn't 'av fuckin' given 'er anythin' without me knowin'! You're lucky I don't-"

"I'm sorry for givin' ya woman somethin' ta calm 'er down 'n' take the edge off." His woman. I like the sound of that. "But it ain't 'urtin' 'er, so calm down 'n' get over it. I wanna get 'er sorted, so 'elp or get out!" Doc says angrily. I just lay there, waiting for... Well, I'm not sure what! But I could sleep!

"I'm hungry!" I say out loud, seeing Soul appear above me again. "Hi." I smile. He smirks back at me.

"I'll feed ya in a minute, Tiny. But I need ta get ya bottoms off." My eyes light up as I go to shove my bottoms down. But he stops me. "Get that look out a your eyes. We can't."

"Why not!?" I pout. He grits his teeth and pulls me to my feet. Man, I really am Tiny compared to him. No wonder he keeps calling me it.

"How's the weather up there? I bet it smells clean." I mumble.

"Turn the fuck around!" He growls at Doc, who mutters under his breath about seeing anyway. "What does your air smell like, if not clean?" He asks as he puts his fingers in the waistband of my bottoms.

"F-fart!" I say, making him snigger, as he bends down to help me out of my clothes. His hands run up the outsides of my legs as he comes back up until he reaches my hips.

He's such a fucking tease!

Then he lifts me back onto the bed again. How can I get him to kiss me!? It's all I can think about right now.

I know, I know! I should be thinking about the fact I'm half naked, but it's his lips I want. I lick my lips and flick my eyes to his lips.

"Tiny, you gotta-"

"Kiss you in case one of us dies at lunch?" He looks at Celine for a second before he growls. "Fuck it!" Then his fingers tangle in my hair, and he pulls me to him.

My fingers find their way into his hair, hoping to keep him plastered to my face for longer. I don't want this to end, I could kiss him forever. His lips are so gentle but firm and rough due to his stubble, but it scratches in a good way. It's stimulating, and my whole body is lighting up.

I don't care that his fist tightens in my hair, so he can angle my head just the way he wants it to deepen the kiss. It's toeing that pain line just so that it's pleasurable and turning me on more. My legs wrap around his waist and I tighten them, pulling him Into me, and I moan when I feel his denim covered, rock hard cock pressed against my soaking wet, bare pussy.