I was desperate for an escape.
Too desperate and if that meant falling
into the pit of darkness, so be it.
I found him under the dark night
and saw my chance to escape the
golden luxurious cage. A jail is a jail,
whether its made by metal or d...
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I trudged side by with Viktor as we headed towards his office. I was confused regarding the important situation but I didn't ask since Viktor himself didn't know much about it. I passed by the round mirror in the corridor and noticed the glow on my face.
I was fucking beaming.
Like the moon.
I looked up to find him already staring at me and the man didn't waste a single second in pinning me to the golden table, bulky arms trapping me in his confinement. I tried to push him off but Viktor had grown extremely clingy towards me.
Tip of his nose caressed my brown skin as he inhaled my scent. "God, you smell so fucking good. It drives me insane."
I let a giggle slip. "Viktor, we have to go. You can't keep doing this."
His heart hammered against my own as he held me close to him with one arm slithering around me while the other held his posture together. Viktor started to litter kisses all over my revealed collarbones and I let out a whimper, fists thudding at his firm chest.
But to no avail.
His razor sharp teeth nipped and bit at the skin meanwhile his hands started running up and down my sides.
"Viktor, no." I pushed him off with all my force and crossed my arms. "You need to calm down."
He looked perturbed like when you tell a doberman pup to sit down and stop being disobedient. Lips in a frown, hands hanging by his sides and I nearly flinched at the sight because although it had nothing lewd about it, I was weirdly enticed.
I sunk my teeth into my lip.
"Fuck, come here."
His frame towered over me and he pushed me into the wall. Tongue already extended to battle with my own as my arms glided over his sensitive nape. Viktor hissed in my mouth and I smiled into the kiss, trailing invisible lines over his nape.
I'd figured he had a sensitive nape last night during our intercourse.
His kiss held so much intensity and it left me a bit light headed with how much pressure and force he kissed me.
"Dude, what the fuck?" I knew the owner of the deep voice very well and quickly I parted from Viktor.
The sight afore me had me squeezing my thighs.
He was completely in a daze. Eyes hooded and dark, lips bruised and swollen.
Santiago flicked his thumb out towards the room he had stepped out of. "There's plenty of time to fuck each other like animals. Get in the car."
The situation was wrapped in an enigma and I was worried to say the least. The car ride was agonizingly long and we had Santiago driving in pursuit of us. Viktor had his palm nestled on my thigh, fingers inching towards my middle.
