Love & Affinities (18+)

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Warning ⚠️ : mature content

SOFIA MARCELLO

The warmth of his mouth brings out the inner devil hidden within me. His lips mould around my collarbone as he sucks on it, teasing me with his tongue as I hiss out. Placing me in the middle of my bed, he moves to slowly remove his shirt as I gulp but stops all of a sudden when his eyes meet with mine. He climbs onto the bed pulling out my ankle to place a kiss on it and then trails kisses up my leg to my thigh and then to my hand that clutched the sheets. 

''I want you to know that you are in full control of the situation. This is the space you own and I have no right to violate you in any way.'' His deep voice sends shivers throughout my body as I bite my lip and nod. 

''Verbal answers, mishka.'' 

And I reply with a yes. ''Now, do you want to remove my shirt?'' What type of question was that, he's making me blush all over and press my thighs together. I move forward to unbutton his shirt as he claims my lips. I taste him like a forbidden fruit. One that can cause so much with just a taste. 

He pulls it off of his shoulders and throws it somewhere in the room. I break the kiss to face him again. His abs make me want to lick them up to his pink nipples. I press my thighs together to alleviate the pressure and he seems to notice as a smirk appears on his lips. ''Ad, I want you to take control of the whole situation. I want you to not treat me like I am some fragile doll. Just t-touch me please...''

''Only if you insist. Do you know what a safe word is?'' I shake my head. 

He groans while looking at the ceiling. ''You little minx. It's a word you can use to stop whatever is happening if you don't feel like continuing. Pick one.''

I think hard enough that I start looking at him for any hints to use as a word. As much as I like his lips and his blue eyes, I find myself taking in the tattoos that spread like a wildfire on his forearm. Gladiolas. The ink, an unmistakable part of him, though intimidating at first sight. Well, here I am. Ready to give my self to him. ''My safe word is gladiola.'' He smirks in realization before ripping off the hem of my dress as I shriek out. 

''Why did you do that?'' Instead of answering my question, his hands shred the material into a slim piece, wrapping it around his fist. He kisses me, lathering our tongues together as I take in his taste. He makes me lay on the bed on my back and stays in between my legs, on his knees. 

He smirks before pressing the cloth to my eyes. ''Do you see anything through it?'' 

''No''. He smirks before removing the cloth to tie it over his eyes. ''What are you doing?'' Instead of answering my question after tying the silk over his delightful eyes, he rips the dress further with his enormous hands until it is completely off of my body. I suck in a huge breath as the cold air hits my skin. 

He presses a kiss to my collarbone, sliding his hand to my covered breasts that tingle at the sensation. ''Ummmh,'' I moan out as my back arches at his hot touch. His minty breath blows against my skin, delivering goosebumps. I clench my eyes shut when uses his calloused thumb to rub my covered nipple, puckering it and doing nothing but injustice. Pure torture as I grow more aroused. 

I feel them harden more when he pulls my bra cup aside to blow at them with his mouth. The sensation makes me want to clench my thighs together but the caveman in between my legs blocks my attempt. ''Tch, tch, tch. Look at you.'' He pecks a kiss to my mouth and when I try to kiss him back, he pulls away moving down to my stomach, chuckling. Frustrated, I look at him and his covered eyes.