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Vote and Comment ✨Azriel Thompson POV
Friday, April 13th
9:26 pmThe hammering in my chest increases when one of his hands leaves from underneath my butt and pushes against the door. The minute we enter a sigh leaves me and guilt fills me.
I look down at his eyes staring up at me, they hold a look I haven't seen in months, so much lust. I lower my head and meet his warm lips. He positions me better over him and my legs go weak.
It's been months since I have gotten action and while the passion is there guilt stills lingers from the fact that we are about to do this in his dead wife's room. A room that still has her things laying around.
My thoughts get disrupted when he lays me softly against the warmth of the bed. My legs move down to his knees and lock around his legs loosely as I lay waiting for his next move.
He looks up and I see something flash in his eyes, my heart drops and I close my eyes, not wanting to have to relive this embarrassing moment tomorrow.
His cold palm press against my thighs and I open my eyes to look up at him. He stares down at me and confusion fills me.
Are we about to continue?
Or is this where we will stop?
"Ease up yuh foot deh" He requests and excitement pools in my stomach.
I lift my legs off the bed slowly to not come off as too eager, his hands slide down my thighs and shivers run up and down my spine, causing me to shake a bit.
A chuckle comes from him and at that moment I realize that we are both drunk and that may be why he hasn't realised what is it that we are about to do.
I close my legs around his legs and push away his hand from the inside of my thighs.
He stares up at me confused and I let go a shaky breath.
"Yuh sure?" I ask him and he looks even more confused and my heart drops.
Mi carry feelings hard and that has always been one of my problems, mi nuh know when fi let go and I truly like him a lot, Maleek loves him and I don't want to ruin the one-of-a-kind friendship that we have going on.
He has been an absolute angel, he's caring, sweet, and honestly, the perfect man if one would say and I just don't want to lose all that because he turns me on.
"Azriel nuh bother with it now please" He whispers and I nod my head before opening my legs.
Well, let me just enjoy this moment cause I know for a fact that whatever friendship we had is now gone.
"Yuh good?" He asks and I nod my head before shuffling around to get back into the comfort that I was in before.
"Clear yuh mind fi deh please" He requests and I roll my eyes before letting go of a breath.
He taps my thigh and I ease my legs off the bed for him to easily pull off my shorts, his eyes remain trailed on what he's doing and nervousness fills in my stomach as I watch him intensely.
A gasp leaves me when he lifts my foot to the point that it's resting against his chest, my surprise increases and a moan leaves my mouth when he slips my toe into his mouth, my eyes widen and I become even more aroused.
But Jesus.
This new.
I close my eyes in pleasure as my hands roam my body, I slip my hand under my shirt and try to unbuckle my bra. I feel hot and the A/C in the room is kicking.
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