𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕠𝕦𝕥 – 𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕒 𝕥𝕖𝕪
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR | DIAMONDS
𓆩❤︎𓆪𓆩❤︎𓆪𓆩❤︎𓆪
Sophia yawned once more as she brought the cup of coffee to her lips, only to make a face once again. She didn't understand why he liked such bitter things despite her numerous attempts. It was disgusting.
Scoffing, Storm glared at her as he continued assembling the new bedframe. "If you don't like it, don't drink it."
She ignored him and took another sip, nearly gagging this time despite doing her very best to understand him. She was failing miserably. It was bitterness liquified. Disgusting.
"You asked me to make a cup. I'm not forcing you."
Deciding to take one more sip, she drew in a large breath before bringing the warm cup to her lips and choking on the bitterness.
"Don't be dramatic."
Sophia continued coughing, causing Storm to pause what he was doing and stare at her. "Water?"
"Yes, please."
He stood up and left, shortly returning with a glass of two ice cubes and a slice of lime, not lemon, because that was what she preferred. Once she tried to take it from his hands, he tutted her. "That's not what I taught you."
Sophia rolled her eyes. "Thank you."
He handed her the glass and mockingly patted her cheek, nearly causing her to throw the contents of the glass at him. Alas, she could not wait to wash away the bitterness coating her tongue and she really did want to drink the glass of water.
Sophia took a sip and went on to watch him. "Don't you think it's bitter?"
He raised an eyebrow at her. "I like bitter things."
And acidic things, she'd picked up on. After all, he'd spent his time allowing his tongue to get acquainted with her sex the last eleven hours. After her use of the safe word, they shared a shower where he brought her an entirety of three orgasms with his mouth alone. Then he'd spent the morning down the same despite her begging. And as if that wasn't enough, she'd said yes when he admitted that he'd wanted to wake her up with his tongue in her lower regions.
Sophia flushed. Why did she say yes?
Because it felt so fucking good.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing!"
His lips tipped up to one side. "Whatever makes you sleep better at night."
She glared. "I said nothing!"
Storm hummed and after the last few touches, he was done with the bedframe. "I'll put the mirror up and then you can try the mattress properly and tell me what you think."
Flushing, she grumbled and lowered her gaze to her feet. "And you're sure that you don't need any help?"
Storm couldn't help but smile. She was being cute. "I'm sure Koshmar misses you. I won't be long anyway."
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Romansa"𝐒𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦." Sophia gasped as his hand tightened around her neck, his gun suddenly lowered to her heat, teasing her. The more she fought, the tighter his grip got and the more breathless she grew as he started moving the gun against her, making t...
