Mine

Chapter Two

(serious adult content warning for this part. I'm not kidding. If you don't like explicit descriptions of sex, turn back now...for real...there be wall banging sexing it up in here) 

A little bit dangerous, but baby, that's how I want it...

Everything gets a little blurry after that. There's more drinking as the party winds down and only a handful of people are left. Miray registers little bits of conversation happening around her as Boran helps her to her feet, though he's a little unsteady himself. She slides an arm around him, wanting nothing more than to rub up against him. God he feels so good.

"...her home..."

"Not...cab. All...over the news..."

"I'll do it...You can't drive..."

Then the bliss of cool night air against her face. Miray sighs. "Oh let's just stay out here forever."

A female voice asking for her address.

She blinks. She rattles it off automatically. "See? I'm not drunk." Then proceeds to lose her footing again.

Boran's arm tightens around her and dark hot images fill her mind and lust burns through her so hotly she whimpers.

His grip eases. "Sorry," he says misunderstanding the cause of her distress.

Then they're in a car, wind blowing in her face from the open window and it feels wonderful as the world spins around her. Then more voices and she's outside again, pressed against Boran's body. She's unsteady, but able to walk. Still, he feels and smells amazing so she stays pressed against him.

"Stay...make sure she's okay...couch..."

"Send car..."

"Sure?"

And then they're at her door and he's rooting around her purse for her keys. With one arm still around her, he gets them both inside and closes the door behind them. She sees him look around in the darkness for the light switch but before he can find it his legs wobble and he falls against her, trapping her between him and the wall.

Electricity moves through her blood and for a second he doesn't move, just breathes hard against her, and the heat of his alcohol sweetened, smoky breath coupled with sweat is the hottest thing she's ever smelled in her life at that moment. She nuzzles his neck. "God, you smell amazing." Her breasts are crushed against his chest and the contact makes her nipples go tight with arousal, rubbing against him as they both breathe. Need pulses through her and she can't help moving restlessly, her hips shifting and coming in contact with the growing length in his pants. Heat floods her core and she trembles with the need for more.

He swears into her hair before warning her to stop.

Her arms wrap around him and she moves her lips along the thick column of his neck, the late night stubble growing on his face rasping against her mouth. She nips lightly at his jaw, feeling him groan against her.

"Miray...:" His voice is a growl of restraint and more than anything, more than her next breath, she wants to set the beast loose. She rocks her hips against him and murmuring his name against his skin.

Her lips come nearer to his and her blood moves hot and slow in her veins as his mouth parts and he nuzzles her cheek, coming closer, an inch away from her mouth. He lifts his head and she makes out the features of his beautiful face in the darkness. She digs her fingers into the shirt covering his strong shoulders.

"Don't stop..." she whispers, emboldened by how his eyes seem to glitter with fire at her words, Miray reaches up and darts the tip of her tongue along his bottom lip.