☆Kyara☆
Now that I've come down from my high, the fact that he distracted me so I didn't talk about the photo is at the forefront of my mind. Was it all so I didn't ask questions? Is he trying to hide something?
"What, Love?"
"Nothing!... It's just…" I don't want to ruin the moment but, it's going to drive me crazy if he doesn't give me a good enough reason to believe him.
"What?"
"I understand that it was a set-up."
"Fuck! Are we really goin' back ta that after what we just did!?" See! Why can't I ask him? He's just pissing me off being this way.
"Yes!" I snap, narrowing my eyes and looking to see if I can figure out if he's trying to hide something from me, because I may love him, but I won't stay with him if he can't give me something. He shouldn't have distracted me, but he tried to blame me because I dragged him down here. Let's see how easy it is for him to resist if the tables are turned.
"I've loved you from the first moment I met you, Soul. I fought my feelings so hard, because I knew loving you would be the end of me when you finally realised I wasn't your forever. The thought of giving you up kills me, that I almost didn't let this happen, and -" It doesn't take long before he's kissing me and ripping at my skirt, and within seconds his cock is sliding straight back inside me.
"See!" I exclaim, throwing my head back, but he doesn't get what I just did, so I try to explain it, but he keeps moving inside of me. He even asks if I meant what I was saying, which of course I did. But did he ask because he didn't mean what he was saying to me?
He stops me talking by kissing me and his frenzied movements are building this quickly, and it's even more intense than moments ago, that when I feel it about to burst, I chant his name, I can't help it and just as the scream of ecstasy starts to slip past my lips, he steals it again pressing his lips to mine.
Once we're done, he stays inside me so I have to ask him to put me down. He's now managed to quell my anger, so when I explain what just happened, I feel pretty smug. He tells me that though he loved what I was saying, all I have to do is click my fingers if I want him to fuck me. I'm definitely going to test that out later. Well, if he fucking answers me anyway, and I'm satisfied with that answer.
"Cause it's true, Tiny! I dunno what I can do ta…" He looks thoughtful for a moment. "Come wi' me." He grins, full of excitement. He drags me down to his bike, shoves a helmet on my head and climbs on.
"Soul!" I whine.
"Get on, Tiny!" He orders. So with a huff I climb on and wrap my arms around him. He speeds off, and it doesn't take long before he parks up again. I climb off to see we're at Jamie's place.
"What are we doing -"
"Just come on." He takes my hand and drags me inside, then checking that no one is there, he shuts and locks the door behind us.
"Jamie!"
"What!?"
"I wan' a tattoo." He shouts and she comes from round back.
"It is a tattoo shop, but I don't do walk-ins, I - Shit, Soul. I didn't realise it was you!" She exclaims when she sees him.
"No worries, ya got the time -"
"Do I have a choice?" She laughs.
"Naw, I guess ya don't." He chuckles back.
"Yes, she does -" I punch him in the arm, and he grits his teeth at the pain. "Fuck! I'm so sorry, I forgot."
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My Dirty Sinner
Romance⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ Please be aware that there are mentions of murder, abuse, torture, rape. Read at your own risk! Contents suitable for +18 very mature with BDSM ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Things with Jace started out great. he was cha...