Damn My Heart

Chapter 12

Becky's P.O.V.

This woman never ceased to amaze me. Here I am holding the cream note with black elegant scrawl claiming its love to me and trying very hard not to cry at her confession. I may have been tough all those years ago but my heart will always be a softie for her. No words came out of my mouth so I did the only thing I knew would make make her understand my emotions. I grabbed her neck and pulled her to me unless there was nothing left between us except for the friction for each other's souls. My lips captured hers as I tried to pour all my emotions into that one kiss and hope that she understands. Her hand glided from my back to my neck as she pulled me even more as if trying to submerge our bodies into one. 

With great effort I pulled back and spoke, my voice raw with emotions,

"As much as I want to continue this, I'd rather do this in behind closed doors."

I watched her take a deep long breath as she nodded and I started the engine. She sat behind me as I drove past the city lights to her place. The desire pooling for her was immense but I wanted to be safe so I kept the speed in check. We were on the highway when I felt the shudders going down my skin as she kissed my exposed neck. She must've caught on the slow gasp because she nibbed my neck again and I was pretty sure she left a mark. Her kissed left a hot trail from my neck to behind my ear. 

*Focus!* I told myself time and again as she kept on torturing me for the next five minutes till we reached home. I parked the bike and didn't even wait to close the door behind us when I grabbed her hands and pinned them to the door,

"Enjoyed teasing me?" I asked with a growl and I could see the mischief playing in her eyes along with desire.

I attacked her neck with her hands still pinned on the door as I closed it with my foot. My lips leaving dark marks in their wake.

"Ahh.....bec....." her breathless moan resounded the hallway

If she liked that teasing, I'm sure she'd enjoy what's to come next. I could feel her hands moving up my body and pushing off the jacket. My hands skimmed the light fabric covering her body before unbuttoning it as it joined my jacket somewhere on the floor. I kissed my way from her jaw to the corner of her mouth when she shifted and our mouth found each other again. Our tongues fought for dominance while my hand skimmed her breast over the silky red bra she was wearing, "aaghhh............" the moan escaping her as my tongue got entrance to her mouth. 

I picked her up as she wrapped her feet around my waist as I carried her to the room while she took the opportunity to attack my neck once again,

"Freen........" a moan escaped before I opened the door to her bedroom and took her to the bed. We both fell, me on top of her as I took the situation under control. We were kissing and naked save for her laced underwear and my jeans when I pulled back and stood up getting a confused stare from her,

"Let me try something.."

Freen's P.O.V.

"Let me try something..." she had said breathless when she walked out the room and came back 3 minutes later with a red silk piece of cloth and ......

*oh fuck....ice*

She kept the ice on the night stand as she tied my hands to the head board. I've had plenty of fantasies but now when I was about to experience one of them, my throat constricted from nervousness and she must've seen it because she came closer to me and looked me in the eye,

"Do you trust me?" she asked with most earnestness and after a second's thought I nodded but she wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me closer,

"Words baby...."