Ex Army Trauma surgeon Phupha Viriyanon lost everything the day the man he loved was stolen from him in a brutal attack. He turns vigilante with a group of expertise who came from various background such as special forces, hacking, armory and others...
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My heart felt like it was going to pound right out of my chest as Phupha kissed me.
Phupha loved me.
I couldn't believe it was real. But if it was a dream, it was the best kind because I could finally feel Phupha's skin beneath my hands.
I was still sitting on his lap and even though I was wearing sweats, Phupha was deliciously naked and I took advantage of my newfound freedom and skimmed my hands across his shoulders and down his back.
His muscles flexed and rippled beneath my seeking fingers and his skin felt so hot.
Phupha's own hands were busy stroking all over me, and I couldn't contain my moan of pleasure when his hands slipped inside my pants and curved around my ass. I could feel his erection pressing against me as his tongue relentless explored my mouth.
Phupha used his grip on my ass to begin dragging me over his rigid dick and I stopped my own caressing of his body to absorb the shock of pleasure that coursed through me as our dicks rubbed against each other.
And then in one swift move, Phupha lifted me and turned us so I was on my back beneath him. I let my hands trail down his sides as he tore his mouth from mine and began kissing way down my body.
But as much as I was enjoying him exploring me, it wasn't enough and I gently tugged Phupha's mouth back up to mine and gave him a quick kiss before saying,
"I need to touch you."
A tremor of self-doubt went through me as he studied me and terrible fear that I might had pushed him too hard cloud my mine. As I was still in doubt, he was rolling us so I was sprawled across his chest.
His hands were on my upper arms, pressing little circles into my skin as his hungry eyes settled on mine.
There's no fear in his eyes, no need to escape or hide. All I saw was a proof of the words he'd said to me.
I love you, Tian. You're my everything.
I leaned down to kiss him and this time it was slow and sweet. I took my time tasting him before placing a soft kisses all over his face and jaw.
I reveled in his musky flavor as I licked the corded muscles of his neck before making my way lower. I let my hands roam down his arms, beneath his armpits and down his sides before sliding them back up to his chest.
I ignored the rigid scars that met my seeking fingers. I would have plenty of time later to start to deal with the terrible things that had been happened to Phupha and my brother.
"Shit!" Phupha moaned when I tweaked one of his nipples. I did it again and then leaned down to taste it with my tongue. He was definitely sensitive there, because as I put my teeth on it, he bucked up beneath me and put his hand on the back of my head.
