He walked forward and pulled the sliding glass door open, without breaking eye contact. I swallowed and stepped forward towards the glass. My ripe nipples pierced through my shirt, I dropped my bottoms and stepped onto the warm zebra marble tile.
His eyes looked me up and down before he grabbed me with one swift motion. He pinned me up against the wall under the showerhead and started kissing me passionately. I could taste the lust dripping off his tongue onto mine, I swallowed it in heaps. His strong hands grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my mouth closer into his. He kissed me like he wanted to taste my soul.
His other hands traced the frame of my body, then played with my hard nipples under my wet shirt. They made their way down to my navel and then to my sweet spot. I nearly collapsed into him as he rubbed my clit and started sucking my neck, then my collar bone. Moans escaped my lips as his finger entered my center. I grabbed his broad back as he became familiar with my essence. I licked the water off his chest as he braced us against the wall. With every push, my happiness flowed down his fingers.
"I want you", I moaned into his skin.
He rubbed his face into my neck, and put his mouth to my ear, "I've been wanting you. But we should take our time."
He kissed my cheek and pulled his face back so we could be eye to eye. "We don't have to rush'', he pulled his fingers out of me and put them into his mouth. "I'm not going anywhere", he reassured me.
"I know, neither am I", I said as I pulled my wet shirt over my head, revealing my naked body.
He stepped back, raised an eyebrow as he studied me. Then walked forward, reaching past me and turned off the shower. "You sure?" he asked, staring down at me, his wet face dripping onto mine.
"Yeah", I nodded.
He picked me up so quickly my mind didn't have time to register it. He walked us out of the bathroom, into his bedroom and placed me down on his bed. He stood at the front, staring at me. "You're so fucking beautiful", he said before climbing on top. Water dripped off his chin onto me.
I stared up into his enticing brown eyes, "you're fucking beautiful".
He leaned down and kissed me, till every cell in my body was on fire. His head moved from my neck, to my stomach then to my thighs. His lips married my middle and I moaned out in delight as I grabbed the back of his head; I was in another world.
I pulled him up to my face, "fuck me".
He kissed me and let out a groan into my chest as he entered my body; I shivered and gasped for air. "You okay?", he whispered gently to me.
"Yeah", I said back faintly looking in his eyes. He had such gorgeous attentive eyes that were filled with passion.
He didn't pull away his eye contact, with each thrust he stared into my soul. With each drawback, I yearned for him to come back all the way in. He fucked me till we both came and he laid still on my chest. I played in his beard till we fell asleep.
All a sudden I was running down a dark street. I forced all of my energy into every step and it still wasn't enough. It was like I was running in quicksand and my legs were as heavy as boulders. I looked behind me and saw the shadow getting closer and closer. I turned and ran down an alley and hid behind a car. My hand strapped over my mouth, trying not to make a peep. I heard footsteps coming closer. I tried to calm my racing heartbeat that could be heard outside my chest. But it was no use, the footsteps drew closer till they were on the other side of the car. I leaned down and looked underneath the car. His feet were facing towards me, I blinked and then they disappeared. I frantically sat back up, looking around for the assailant. My eyes scanned the alley, with no signs of the enemy. Then the sweat dripped off my palm and hit the ground.
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#Traffick'd - S Z NTHREEE
FanfictionS ZNTHREE Opens up with Royaal and French still being held capitive. Royaal is upset and scared of Pablo, who has been threat since the night he appeared at Hong Shings. She is hesitant to see him and find out what's going to happen next. Royaal is...