𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗘𝗥

𝘋𝘌𝘊𝘐𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕

Rora and I curled up on the couch to watch morning television, trying to kill time until she had to leave for work.
Rora's arms were around my shoulders comforting me making the drowsiness really begin to set in.

Not even ten minutes into Harry Potter  my eyelids grew heavy begging to blink shut. I was so tired my eyes burned.

I tried stubbornly to hold them
open but I was fighting a losing battle.
I blinked before giving in to the irrepressible need to close my eyes.

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Just as the darkness pulled me under Ruka's face peeked into view. Her hauntingly beautiful doe eyes were searing into me.

She was hovering above me, so close I could feel her breath against my cheek. The realization hit when I felt her bare chest against mine and that she wore no clothing.

"What are you doing in my  apartment?"

I asked trying to slide from underneath her but she used her arms as barriers, caging me between her biceps.

Her chest was sliding against my breast causing them to react.

"I came here to convince you to reconsider my offer. I'm an impatient person, Pharita. I'm sick and tired of waiting. I need you to say yes," she rasped sexily.

"Why should I change my mind?"

"Because despite the lies you tell yourself, you want me just as much as I want you. I'm sure your husband is a sweet guy but he can't handle you."

I got angry. "You don't know anything about him."

It was hard to focus with the weight of her body smothering me. With our sexual energy overpowering the voice in my head that told me I should be putting up a fight.

"I know you haven't stopped thinking about me since we met. I know you want to be fucked by me but you're afraid."

Her hair appeared so splendid spilling over onto her forehead. I wanted to touch her so badly. I wanted to give in to this force. I wanted to give in and she knew that. So, why was I fighting so hard?

"Afraid of what?" I asked.

"You're afraid that this makes you the person you've always detested. You're afraid that this will jeopardize your marriage. You're afraid you may like the way I fuck you too much," she smirked.    "Am I wrong?"

She wasn't wrong. In fact, she was more accurate than even she was aware of but she doesn't know me.

Why was she talking to me like she could read my mind?

"Breathe, Rita," she hissed. Her voice was barely a whisper. Her mouth was almost touching my ear.

My chest was beating so fast it feels like bursting. "Close your eyes."

I hesitated and she repeated the command with more force. "I won't hurt you."

I inhaled a sharp breath trying to calm myself. Every part of me was aware of every part of her. That fact alone made it hard to trust myself enough to close my eyes but I did.

Her large fingers feathered over my eyelashes, my nose, my lips and my chest. I was quivering both anxiously and fearfully beneath Ruka's touch.
It felt good when she touched me but
I was afraid that at any moment Rora would return and I would be caught with my hand in the proverbial cookie jar.

My chest caved as her fingertips trailed past my belly. Her mouth followed the invisible trail her fingers left behind. Her wet tongue gave her kiss a thrilling sensation. Her wet mouth prickled across my belly and then my pelvis.