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Fire ⅋ Desire

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ㅡ; there was something attractive about her..
her moves as smooth as her long hair, swinging while spreading her sour lemon cologne everywhere,
her mysterious aura alluring him
her sparkling eyes fascinating him,
her athletic body making her seem strong and confident - hiding the slightly bit of fear and sadness.
The way he watched her with jealousy, seeing her with guys around her trying to get her attention. 
He couldn't stand it.
He couldn't touch her, he couldn't breathe in her scent, he couldn't be there for her.
He just couldn't, he mustn't - he was selfish, a disaster, a bastard. 
His desire for her was growing day by day, driving him crazy, not to be able to touch her was making him go insane.
Sleeping with other women just to forget her even for a minute - but only to feel the regret and emptyness the next morning. Late did he know that scolding himself wouldn't be helping him anymore. He needs her back before she's gonna leave him all alone - forever. 
He won't let it take over him - the fire and desire..All Rights Reserved

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He hovered above her, dark eyes clouded with lust and hunger stared deep. "Are you sure?" His gaze was worried. Something, she had barely seen in someone's eyes for her. She nodded smiling, familiar warmth in her eyes that tug at his heart string but he shrug the feeling away. A dark, menacing smirk formed on his lips sending a shudder down her spine. "You should know, flower. I don't take little, I take everything." He leaning to her chest. "I won't hold back. I'm never the type to hold back. I'm greedy." His tongue flicked her bud making her tremble. He met her eyes, his fervent gaze made her feel extremely timid as she tossed her body burrying her face into the pillow shyly. His smirk faded as soon as she looked away. A ruthless fire ignited in him. His eyes blazed, his jaw clenched. Wrapping his arm around her, he pressed her naked back against his chest and gritted. "When I'll successfully trap you, I'm gonna torture you in the most painful way possible, Y/n." Y/n's heart sank when she heard his noxious growl in her ear, his nails almost dug in her skin. A sudden fear washed over her until, "But it'll bring you tremendous pleasure." He took her earlobe in his mouth. "I'll mark your skin in a way that you won't be able to remove the traces of my touches from your pure body." He groaned lowly. His rough palm went down. A low moan left her mouth, when his fingers caressed her wetness "It'll be a forbidden game of torment and desires. A raging fire that can burn you. You'll suffer the most, bearing its flames," He littered wet kisses on her neck. "I'm gonna wreck you so badly Y/n." She was softly panting but frowned when he stopped that sweet assault. "Do you still want it?" She met his gaze, which was lethally empty. Almost warning. Awareing her about something. "Tell me," He pressed his thumb against her clit and she shut her eyes, whimpering "Yess" Next moment, his middle finger penetred her deeply and her scream muffled into his mouth

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