𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒍𝒐𝒘

004

Acadia pierce

"I knew you missed me acting up and shit." Kion utters smugly taking a sip from his smart water bottle I roll my eyes continuing to wash the dishes in the sink,

"you planning on staying long?" From the corner of my eye I can see Kion leaned up against the kitchen side his demanding eyes following my every move it's enough to make anyone quiver and tremble under his power. Kion always holds this powerful aura to him so strong you could never question him, so strong you would never challenge him.

But I saw beneath the coldness that bounced off him I saw a man that has been hurt & masks it even though he could put some fear into my heart at times I knew he was more than that and just wants stability and love.

"I came to see you what's the problem?" I sigh heavily turning off the faucet. "This. US. we are the problem you can't be hear no more go home to your girlfriend kion, fr."

I turn to face him and the same bored expression plays on his face I can't ever read his face and I know for sure he's not taking in anything I'm saying. Kion nods his head saying nothing coming closer to me, in a reflex I place my hands on the sink behind me for balance when Kion is so close I can hear the breathing of his chest.

"Paris ain't home right?" I shake my head no, Paris is staying with her grandmother while Devonte is on a supposedly business trip why I say it like that I'm unsure he's not a cheater I KNOW this it's just my guilty conscience hoping that he is.

My breathing gets caught in my throat as Kion calmly places one hand around my throat he loves that, having the control. His other hand rubs tentatively on my thigh my hands have fallen from the sink so I'm forced to look up into his eyes his eyebrow arches in question and I need to stop this I can't let this go on anymore.

"I can't remember the last time I've had you screaming my name dia."

I close my eyes shut hoping this will all go away and this was all just a dream or a fucking nightmare.

"Stop. I don't want this Kion it's going to fuck up lives."

Kion says nothing as his hand slides under my night gown his thumb rubs against my wet mould slowly and I let out a hiss nothing I can say will stop this man he knows my body wants this but shamefully so does my head.

Kion kisses my neck passionately as his thumb continues to rub against my clit which is leaking why can't I stop this, "fuck Kion stop teasing me I want it."

"Ight bet."

Kion presses harder on my neck before placing his plump soft lips onto mine I love his lips so much I could kiss them forever our tongues wrestle for dominance and with his hand still on my mould I'm becoming a pleading mess, Kion removes his hand from my neck tapping against my body to indicate to jump onto him I follow his directions when he carries me into my shared bedroom with Devonte.