“I want you so bad.”
His eyes widened when I said that. He blinked his cold blue eyes, still not believing what I said. I can't blame him. I stopped expressing or telling him my wants a long time ago. In the past, he was the only person to whom I told my wants, and he did his best to fulfil them even though his pocket was empty. He has always been my person, but I stopped telling him when things took a dirty turn between us. They are still a bit here. I'm standing in front of him, telling him what I desire most at this moment.
“I want you so bad,” I whispered in my same heavy, seductive voice while looking straight into his cold blue eyes. They darken immediately with the same burning fire I have been burning in. I smirked, looking at that familiar look in his eyes. This time, I made no effort to connect our lips. I kept teasing him, so he lost control. I love it when he loses control.
“Fuck!” he cursed loudly, and the next thing I knew. I was the one who was pinned to the silver metallic wall of the elevator. He pinned both of my arms above my head and slammed his lips on mine. My eyes rolled back looking at his possessiveness. I almost had an orgasm by the way he held me in his arms. I fucking love his possessiveness. He started to kiss me like a mad bull. I kissed him back with the same fervour. Our smooching sound echoed in the closet elevator. He held my wrists in his one hand while moving his other hand on my neck, gripping it while kissing me madly. His lips moved skilfully on mine while his hand, which was on my neck, moved down, tracing my curves.
"Aaa,” I gasped when he pressed my boobs while sucking on my lower lip. It sends thoughts of electrifying sensations all over the body. He shoved his tongue inside me and started to fight with my tongue for dominance. I didn't let him defeat me. I fight with him with the same passion and needs. His hand moved even further down, and then he pulled a black card from his pocket. He pressed the black card on a scanning device on the elevator number pad.
“Access granted," a robotic voice said, and then he put the card back into his pocket so effortlessly. He did it all while kissing me senselessly. Suddenly the elevator, which was going down, started to move once again up. I wanted to ask where the elevator was going, but he didn't give me a chance. He kept kissing the life out of me. I was on his shoulder soon after the elevator door opened. He walked inside a big furniture room, which looked more like a penthouse to me. He walked into the room while I was busy looking at the things while hanging upside down on his shoulder. We entered the room, and my eyes widened, looking at the view from it. There were big glass walls, and I could see fucking Eiffel Tower from there. I was too stunned looking at it. He put me to bed and then climbed on me.
“What is this place?” I asked while still looking at him with surprised eyes. I never imagined there was a place like this here. He moved his face down until it hovered on my lips.
“It's my wedding gift to my wife," he whispered in his heavy, needy voice. Every time he called me his wife. I couldn't help but feel this jittery sensation all over my body. I can't explain or express the warmth I felt when he called me his wife. I'm his wife. A memory from my past flashes in front of my eyes.
“I want a house in front of the Eiffel Tower,” I demanded from him. He was busy writing something in his book, but he stopped listening to me.
“In front of the Eiffel Tower?” he asked with slightly raised brows. He knows my obsession with the Eiffel Tower.
“Ok,” he said, and my eyes widened. He said okay. I was so excited, not knowing it would cost so much to get a house in front of the Eiffel Tower.
“I want a very big house from where we could see the whole tower,” I said, putting forward my demands in front of him.
"Ok," he once again agreed, and it made me even more happy.
He promised to fill my big dreams with an empty pocket. Tears welled up in my eyes. I could see my old Erick in his cold blue eyes. I slightly bit on my lower lip, stopping myself from crying out loud. I cupped his face with both my hands and connected our lips once again. I want to love him all night without any boundaries between us. He kissed me back while his hands started to move on my clothes. I didn't even realise when I was out of the clothes. He was also naked the day he was born. His hot mouth started to press wet kisses all over my body, making my whole body shiver with need. My fingers kept moving in his thick locks while I pulled them when pleasure became so overwhelming. He took hold of my thighs and parted them wide. He kissed my already throbbing core, making me curl my toes.
“So fucking sweet,” he mumbled in his dark voice while kissing and licking my throbbing core.
"Ahha,” I moaned loudly when he gave a hard lick to my whole slit. My body shakes under it, making me grab his hair more tightly. He kept licking me. Drinking me like a parched man to the point I couldn’t take it. I wanted to be one with him. I want him inside me now.
“Erick, I want you inside me now,” I whispered in my heavy voice. My throat had already started to become sour, and he has not even started to fuck me properly. His hard tip was immediately in front of my core. He took hold of my hands and pinned them above my head while thrusting deep inside me in one go. My eyes rolled back in pleasure. And just like that.
We became one again.
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