Rose [ A Revenge Story ]

Lust *

I stood with my back against the cold stool wall speaks of blood lay on my naked breasts. My eyes looking from the tip of the gun all the way down the arm that still had it stretched out. Watching it slowly drop as I looking into the eyes of Johnny he looked more pissed then before as he looked over my body. His eyes lingering only for a second on my breasts. I stood frozen as his eyes reached mine. Waving his hand behind him to the men that I had totally forgotten about they move out of the room. I turned my face away from him trying to cover myself with my ripped shirt.  Trying to grips at what little dignity I had left.

As I griped my torn top around my exposed skin I looked down at the ground. I had never been more aware of my surrounding then I was now. Johnny had seen me half naked he has seen my scars, he had seen something I was not planing on showing him. Clutching the shirt to my chest I squeeze myself out of the small opening. I was inches away from him feeling his warm body, he just stood there did not make a move. But I could feel his eyes following me as I walked towards the washbasin in the bathroom.

Pulling some paper towels from the dispenser I turn the tap on and held the towel under the running water. Bringing the wet cloth to my skin I wiped the drying blood away. I could still feel his eyes on me as I slipped one half of my shirt to the side so I could wipe the blood off my breast I did the same with the other. Pulling my shirt back around me, I looking up and into the mirror his eyes met mine. He still looked angry, but there was another look in his eyes as well. It could have been wonder but it was only there for a second before it was gone.

My mind was racing he had not said a word to me he just kept looking at me. If I was any normal woman that look would make me want to run away but I was not normal. "Are you angry with me boss" I let the words slip out of my mouth before I even though about what I was saying. He shook his head as he walked towards me never taking his eyes away from mine. My back was to his chest as I felt his breath fan the back of my head. A mix of smoke and scotch filled the air as he move my long hair away from my shoulders. His lips at my ear "you did what I asked Rose, I am not angry with you but myself." I shivered as his husky words flowed against my skin. I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling of it.

This man dose things to my body no man has ever done. My head lolled to the side as his warm soft lips graced my neck. His hands sliding to my hips as feather light touches of his lip run from my neck to my ear. "You have no idea how bad I want you Rose" his words making tornadoes turn in my lower stomach. He turned me to face him making my eyes shoot open his lips only centremeters away from mine. Both of our breath mixing with each other's "I have wanted you from the first moment I laid eyes upon you." I licked my dry lips making his eyes shoot down to them then back to my eyes. His hands move to mine, my hands still hold my torn shirt to my chest.

I let go of it as he reaches inside of my top gripping my breast with one hand my eyes close as he teases my nipple with his rough fingers. A small moan escapes my lips. "You want me to don't you Roes, you want my lips to lick suck and kiss every part of your body." I whimper as he hums every word. "Answer me Rose" he demands from me as he tweaks my nipple between his thumb and finger. My eyes open as I look into his heated eyes I am sure mine are matching his because his is right I want nothing more. "Yes, I want you" lips crash on to mine dominating me with hungry and powerful kisses. His hand find their way to my ass as he squeezed his big strong hands lifting me up on the counter. My legs open up for him as my hands find their way to his wide chest moving up to his neck. As my fingers intwine around the back of it.

I could feel his erection as he press his manhood against me. Moaning into the kiss I reach down to unbutton his jacket hearing it hit the floor. He nips at my bottom lip asking me for entrance I was not going to deny him. Parting my lips for him as I unbuttoned his shirt with shaky hands. I feel his warm tongue press against mine as we fight for dominance that of corse he won. With his shirt now open I push it aside letting my finger explore, feel along his muscles. Moaning in pleasure at how ripped this God of a man is. I slip of the side of the counter landing with my feet on the ground making our lips part as we both breath in much needed oxygen. The lust that fill his eyes has wetness forming between my legs.