13) Omer

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Warning: Smut and inappropriate language.


I close the door to my room; my childhood room after us.

She's giving me her back and I can see her shoulders are stiff. I've been longing for her for a whole month and a week now. I wanted her in my arms; to feel and kiss and smell her. I was about to lose my shit when she didn't send back and when she said she got a sprained wrist and didn't say why I knew something was wrong. I didn't think twice before booking a flight to get me here.

She exhales and spins around still holding her rings as she blurts, "I'm sorry. I swear to God I didn't mean something wrong."

I tilt my head then raise a brow, I take a deep breath taking a step towards her and she backs away a step. I pause and frown, "Are you scared of me, dove?"

She looks down and sniffs, I close the distance between us and lift her chin so she's looking at me,

"The only thing you get to fear in our relationship is your inability to sit from my slaps on your pretty ass or the inability to walk from my..."

I trail off dipping my head as I press my lips to her jaw as I ask, "My what, dove?"

Her breath catches and I see goosebumps spread on her skin, "Tell me." I demand and she looks at me with parted lips and glazed eyes.

"Your..." her chest heaves, "say it, my love."

"Your cock." I smile and hum against her neck as she thrusts out a hand griping my bicep. "Where?" I ask and she closes her eyes when I dip towards her cleavage then up her neck again.

I pull back for a bit to look at her as she opens her eyes and I hook two fingers in the pajamas she's wearing where the fabric meets her cleavage as I let my fingers touch the warmth of the curve of her breast. She lets out a tiny gasp, "Where?" I push,

"Pussy." She breathes

"Say it whole."

She looks up and I dip my fingers lower and her other hand fists onto my shirt to hold onto my waist scratching the flesh in the process.

"Your cock into my pussy."

I hear a growl leave my throat as I fist the fabric and slam her body against mine. She lets out a whimper as she wraps her arms around me and hugs me as she stands on her tip-toes.

I smirk as she lets herself inhale me shamelessly, I feel so proud that she's letting herself out on me. My hands roam her waist and up her back as she holds on to my neck lifting herself off of the ground, I just support her body as she wraps her legs around my waist.

"You're stronger, baby." I grip her thighs and she kisses my neck. I let out a strangled breath and grip her ass. She pulls away looking at me and I swear my heart bursts to flames.

She grins and kisses me like she means it.

I fist her hair in one hand with the other supporting her ass as I spin us around leaning her against the wall. She grips my hair as she slides her body grinding against me. I grunt and she pulls away and places a finger on my lips as she smirks murmuring out of breath, "Hush Omer, your brothers are outside."

"Fuck them."

She giggles before I shut her up with my mouth on her neck then cleavage. I try to undo the buttons but it doesn't budge, I frown and she raises a hand reading my thoughts,

"Stop, it's not mine!" she whisper yells and I look back at her, "It's your mom's."

I place her on the ground and she starts giggling hysterically when I take off her shirt and throw it on the bed behind me. She stands there leaning her back on the wall arching her lower body so it's not touching the wall as she plays with her hair.

Nothing should be seductive; she looks incredibly innocent in a sultry way with her wide eyes and slightly parted lips. My eyes dip to her tits; her black bralette is doing nothing to hide them, it's only covering the nipples although I can see them through the lace. I saw women body parts before, I even saw various sizes and shapes nothing had my insides burn like that before, nothing had my manly parts stand in attention.

Aurora notices me looking so she lifts her hands that're playing with a strand of hair higher to cover them up. I look up to find her biting her lower lip as a smile spread on her lips.

"Bad Omer." She tuts then I take a step closer and grip her hips and slide to the ground before her.

Surprise crosses her eyes then she lets the strand of hair go as her hands stay in place above her breasts. I hold her gaze as I place a hand between her thighs parting them, her breath catches when I lean in and kiss the inside of her thigh atop the pants where her scars lay. I find her eyes again to find them glassy and her breath is heard now, I smirk before pulling down the pants as she lets out each leg, I discard it next to the top kissing the skin this time then replace my lips with my teeth as I bite into the inside of her left thigh then sooth the pain with my tongue sucking on the flesh there. She places a hand on her mouth to suppress the moan then lowers it again on her breast.

"Lower your hands, dove." She hesitates then lowers it; I kiss where my teeth are now leaving a mark that won't cause a bruise.

I stand again, "Take that as your punishment." She breathes out a laugh, "I got you on your knees anyways." I smile mischievously, "I'd love to have my mouth on your folds when I'm on my knees, but we don't have that much time, my love."

I lean in and place a peck on her lips, "put on your clothes, dove. We need to leave."

She goes for the side of the bed to where her clothes lay and starts wearing her pants as I sit on the other side of the bed with my back to her.

"You won't meet her?" She asks and she means my mother because yes, I won't and yes, I knew she wasn't here.

I shake my head, "Not now. Not ready yet." I place my forearms on my thighs leaning forward. I feel the bed shift under me as she wraps her arms around me from the back, I lean into her and reach around flipping her so she's on my lap.

She's still not wearing her top, "I'll bite your tits next, dove if you didn't stop wasting time to delay us. I know what you're doing."

"Bite them." She says from my lap, but I lower her and reach for her top and put it on her. She places her hands on her waist scowling. "I need an explanation." She says and I tell her "Later, I'll explain everything, let's go."

She opens the door before me and heads out and closing it after us. She looks back, "what? You mom closed it." I nod and we head outside.

We're met by my brothers and Eliana as they frown when they see us ready to leave.

"You're leaving." Ali states and I nod, "I'll- keep in touch. I just cannot meet mom today yet."

"We'll see you again, Omer?" Joe asks and I look towards Aurora, she grips my forearm and I nod to him. He smiles then nods.

"Aurora didn't do anything, Omer. I followed her. I just wanted to get to you." Joe says and I narrow my eyes then nod, "don't do that again." he smirks and nods at what I said.

"Omer, you won't leave before we see you again, right?" Eliana asks and I nod again.

"How will we reach you?" Ali asks and Aurora replies this time, "Through me, we don't want anyone sensing he's here and you guys already have my accounts and my friend's number till I get a new phone."

I want to kiss and spank the life out of her but I stay silent.

"Okay then. To meet again, belle." Joe muses as he steps forward and hugs her. I frown, 'belle?' I think as I feel Ali nudge my arm, I look up and he's smiling "I get you, he's always like that."

I furrow my brows in question, "You're scowling." He laughs and Eliana wraps her arms around Aurora. "Am I?" I ask and he nods as I hear Eliana place a kiss on her cheek and it's Ali's turn to say goodbye. "I won't hug, I promise." He says and shakes her hand.

I smile and shake Eliana's hand and hug both of my brothers as I pull Aurora with me and head for the elevator and out of the apartment building.


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