𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗥𝗘: 𝗧𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗘𝗺𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 || 𝗞𝗧𝗛

Sixteen

♡

Eva

"I want you." The words left my mouth before I could stop them. His body stiffened, and his eyes darkened, a chuckle escaping his lips.

"You sure you can handle me, Dove?" he teased, his voice dripping with seductive challenge. I felt my eyes widen, realizing the boldness of my declaration.

I looked away, feeling a mix of embarrassment and defiance. "And why do you think I can't?" I shot back, my voice tinged with a newfound confidence.

"Don't start what you can't finish." His voice hoarse and dark.

"I can." I couldn't believe my own ears, it was actually me speaking. Or am I possessed?

"Don't fuck with me Eva! I don't do love, I fuck. Hard." I knew exactly what he means.

"I will rearrange your insides, pushing my dick until you feel me for days after." He whispers in my ear. "And you want this?"

His gaze intensified, and I could see the desire blazing in his eyes as I looked away. He rested his hands on my waist, pulling me closer. "Look at me," he ordered. I lifted my eyes to meet his. "Say what you want."

"Tae." It almost came out as a moan. The intensity of the moment was electrifying.

"Yes, baby," he murmured, urging me to continue.

"I-I, I want you... close to me." My voice wavered, but the desire was clear.

"And I am already here. In fact super close." I closed my eyes, frustration growing inside. This man. Why can't he understand? "No. I mean-"

"Don't you know you can have anything you want?" His eyes searched mine, filled with raw need. "And that includes me too." He whispered the last part against my lips, our breaths mingling. "I am all yours."

"I meant, I want you to fuck me." There you go. I said it. And now I am doomed. But do I regret. Of course not. My body wants him. I want him.

His control snapped. He sat up, his back against the bed's headboard, pulling me onto his lap. While his other hand wrapped around my throat choking me but enough to let me breath.

I could feel his arousal pressing against me, hard and insistent. The sensation sent a shiver through my body, igniting a fire within me. "Say that again."

I leaned forward, placing my palms on his chest, feeling the heat of his skin through the fabric of his shirt. But as I hesitated, he tilted his head, eyes never leaving mine.

"Fuck me! Raw and rough." I whispered,

"Can't you?"

A sly grin spread across his face as he gazed me. He leaned in, his hot breath brushing against my skin and gently placed his lips on my most sensitive spot.

My body instantly reacted, arching back holding his shoulders as I felt his mouth slowly suck on my clothed breast.

My heart raced slowly, and suddenly he placed his other hand on my left breast, caging my flesh into his big, wide hands, the metal of his expensive watch brushing against my waist but as soon as he pressed my breast hard with his hand while sucking the other, a moan escaped my mouth.

"As much as I would love to make you scream my name, but we don't want to wake your parents, right Dove?"

He said, and I felt his lips leaning into my neck now, and I felt a shiver running into my body. I bit into my lips, trying not to make too much sound. But he didn't let me.