Thread Of Fate

Chapter :18

Author pov:

Cynthia peeked the room and saw the little girl who was sleeping peacefully. She is in a cute baby pink night wear. She was holding a soft cousin. Cynthia smiled looking at the girl. She closed the door behind and went to the kitchen. She made coffee for her and sat on the sofa.

It's 3 am in the night. It's been 1 week since they bought her here.Their home. They didn't mention the divorce matter anymore. Azrail assured her everything is alright and she has no fault somehow she was convinced but still one little part of her wanted to know about their This. 

Cynthia sighed and rolled her coffee mug before taking a sip on it. For some reason she was restless Cynthia closed her eyes to relax herself. 

"You always bruise my lips while kissing "a girl whined. 

"Yeah it's because they are so soft and juicy that I wanted to bite them again and again "she heard that similar deep voice.

" Corazon''she jolted when she heard the same deep voice. Her coffee mug shook badly and some dropped on the floor.Her hand was shaking terribly. She placed the coffee mug on the table with a shaky hand. She was sweating badly. 

She again heard the same voice. The first time she heard it in the car.

Whose voice is this? The owner of the voice has something to do with my past 2 years which I forgot"she has many questions in her mind but has no answer.

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Cynthia was combing her hair standing in front of the mirror. She was thinking about the voice and every unusual thing that she is feeling after memory loss. 

For some reason she wanted to heard the voice again. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.She was waiting to hear the voice which made her restless.Several moments gone but she did not hear anything.But still she didn't open her eyes.

Cynthia flinched when she felt a rough lip on her exposed neck. She moaned when he licked her neck. Azrail grabbed her waist and pulled her more to him. He removed the hair from her back and started dripping wet kisses. His one hand unfastened the robe of her nightie and he slowly removed the robe from her body leaving her in her short linen off shoulder top. 

He bites her neck and makes her moan. Cynthia bites her lips. 

"What are you thinking baby, remain your eyes closed"? He questioned her in a deep raspy voice.

" Nothing Aah"she tried to answer but it came out a moan.

Azrail pushed her to the wall and smashed his lips on her. He sucked her lower lip and entered his tongue to explore her sweet mouth. 

He grabbed her clothed breast and gave a hard squeeze.The clutch the collar of her tops and tore it. She didn't wear any bra because the top has bra pads. He saw his name tattoo which was looking so beautiful between her breast.He hungrily took one nipple to his mouth and sucked it while messaging her other one. Cynthia was a moaning mess. He bites her nipple harshly and makes her winch in pain. She gave a long kiss on his name. He never loses a chance to kiss the tatto.In their sex session he always caresses and kisses the tattoo.

He slowly put his hand on her panty. As expected she is damn wet. He tugged her pussy lip before slide two fingers on her pussy.He fucked her untill she release. He lifted her up and lay her on the bed.

Cynthia was breathing heavily. His whole focus on the man who was now striping himself. She saw how he undressed Himself looking at her eyes. His big fat cock came to her view. He is insanely beautiful. She licks her lips seeing his hard length. Precum is ozzing from it.