Pree leaves the country after getting hurt by Rambo's betrayal and Pop's rejection. Pree loses his faith in love and becomes a ruthless yet successful businessman. He comes back after three years, for the birth of his sister Mo's first child. Then h...
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Chapter Twelve (Pree)
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It’s not that I didn’t want him. I’ve been holding myself back for him to get better. But now when he’s staring up at me with half closed eyes and slightly parted lips, I don’t think I can restrain myself anymore.
I dipped a little and grasped his upper thighs; he jumped up, wrapping his thighs around my hips. He trapped his full bottom lip between his pearly white teeth and tilted his head back.
I buried my face in his white column of neck and inhaled his intoxicating scent. God! I don’t know how I survived last few years without experiencing this. I don’t know how I left this angel no matter what he did wrong.
Suddenly all those one night stands I had, wild sex at back alleys of gay bars, disappeared from my mind. Because nothing can compare to what Rambo can give me.
I carried him to the bed room and dumped him unceremoniously on the bed. He spread out on it and stared up at me expectantly. I raised my hand and curled it around the back collar of my shirt. Rambo raised himself on his elbows and watched me.
I ripped my shirt off my body; Rambo spread his thighs wider in invitation. I lay over him, crawling between his thighs and Rambo sighed and fell back on the mattress.
“Pree, I want you.” He shuddered when I crept one hand under his shirt to touch his nipples.
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“Yeah?” I breathed huskily and lowered my mouth to his lips. Rambo arched his body when I trapped his bottom lip between my teeth and sucked.
“Ngha….” He moaned. Words slipped out of lips trapped between mine are incoherent.
Moving my other hand between us, I slowly unbuttoned his light blue shirt. I parted the hindering piece of cloth apart and found what I wanted. Rambo looked divine, locked in helplessly under my much bigger and harder body. I always found the difference between our physique intriguing and it turned me on, more and more.
