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>>Choking
"You had doubts. You didn't know me. No one expected us to be more than just a one-night stand. Or two. Or three. Or four-" "Calliope, I got it! We had a lot of sex." "God, we did." I close my eyes and exhale sharply. "Why did you choose to stay?" He asks. "Well, I live here, why did you choose to-" He towers over me. I press my lips together and lower my gaze, trying to avoid his stare. He cups my jaw. "Does it look like I am joking?" He asks seriously. I shake my head, his thumb brushes over my lips and I follow the movement. "You look so beautiful like this, committed to me. Like the prey to the hunter."
Oh, fuck me that voice.
"I've been starving for a while now, Calliope," he whispers against my lips, hand still cupping my jaw. Hard. He brings his lips to my neck and I moan as his lips leave soft, wet open-mouthed kisses all over the sensitive area. I close my eyes, and his left hand glides into my open jeans and immediately finds the right spot. I lift my hips and feel him smiling. "Take it off!" He orders in a low husky voice. I do. He wanders down and throws a blanket over me while he helps me take the jeans off.
God, this man.
I cover myself while I watch him undressing. I don't know why my body reacts like this every time I look at him, no matter what he does. Even a simple smile, seeing him being lost in his mind and especially now when he- "You're drooling," he points out and smiles at me. "I'm not!" I try to defend myself but my voice comes out squeaky. I clear my throat, his smile turns into a soft chuckle as he tugs some strands of hair behind my ear. "Look at the stars," he whispers against my lips, and once I roll my eyes up into the beautiful, starry night sky, looking at planets aligned, he enters and my eyes flutter shut. Once I get used to his thrusting I wrap my legs around his waist. My right hand is tangled in his hair and the other under his hoodie, feeling his muscles tightening, and making him shiver under my cold touch. "Koa-ah I-" "Uhh - Uh," he shakes his head "You're gonna take it like this." And decreases his pace. He knows what I want, and he knows how I want it but right now, he teases me and I like it. I pull him closer holding his head in place as I rhythmically gasp with each thrust and nibble along his neck and let the tip of my tongue slide along his jawline. I feel his muscles tightening, his breath comes short. He tries to pull away. "Uhh-uh," I shake my head "you're gonna take it li-" but even before I can finish the sentence he pushes himself up and his right hand closes around my throat. I smile, bite into my lower lip, and raise a brow. "F-fuck Calliope, you're gonna be downfall!" I close my eyes as he increases his pace with each thrust and this time he thrusts deeper. I squeeze my eyes shut as the grip around my throat tightens. "My, mhmm, pleasure" I gasp and open my eyes only to find him lost in the moment, eyes closed, head leaning back, lips parted as he pants softly. I reach up to cup his cheek and when our gaze meets he leans down at me, our noses touch and our lips brush teasingly against each other before they meet for the kiss. He deepens the kiss, our moans melt into one another, our tongues claim each other's mouths and all I feel, hear and taste is him. . .
