quickly over her thighs, her breathing was short and shallow. And all I wanted to do was pull this burden off her shoulders, lift the debt she was carrying for her brother.
Why didn't she want to talk about her brother?
I couldn't help but wonder what he had done, where he was, or why he had left her with this horrible mess. Was he locked up?
If he was imprisoned for some sort of crime that would explain why she didn't want to talk about him.
And with the creepy prick named Vito; a debt she now had to take care of for her brother; that was the only thing that made any sense, he had to be in jail.
“Well, I don't care if you don't like it. I'm helping you out of this shit, I”m not letting you say no.” Her face softened, eyes growing large. “I'm serious, you don't have a choice.”
Shaking her head no, her hands raised up to cover her lips. And instantly I wanted her to put them down. I didn't want her to cover the lips I so badly wanted to kiss again.
The way she tasted when I slid my tongue into her mouth, her honeyed kiss; it made my cock harden, the blood rushed from my head into my jeans, filling my shaft in one hot burst.
“I can't let you do that, I just can't. Vito's an evil man, and if I can't get him what he wants then he has even worse plans for me. I don't want you mixed up in this. It's not your problem, so why would you make it yours?”
“Because I need to.” Pausing, I slipped my fingers across her shoulder, teasing the ends of her hair. “Because you need me to.” Working my fingers over the back of her neck, Avni rolled her head to the side. “I'll keep you safe, Vito won't touch you. I promise.”
The sweet bare flesh of her throat shined, coated in a thin layer of sweat. Gliding my thumb over the dip of her collarbone, I squeezed hard.
She let out the sexiest subtle moan, the soft heat off her lips hit my eardrums sending prickles over my entire body.
My cock rose to my zipper, the engorged tip pushed painfully into the metal teeth. Gripping the hard-on in my jeans, I shifted my body closer to her. She was sitting still, eyes closed tight, hands wrapped snugly between her thighs.
Massaging her neck, I leaned over, my lips hovering just above her skin. Inhaling a deep breath, the scent of daisies filled my lungs. It was intoxicating, a rush of pure desire that I had never experienced before.
Cupping her chin, I turned her towards my face. I wanted her to look at me, no more hiding inside her own head. She needed to see me, see how serious I was about helping her.
Opening her eyes, the dark brown centers twinkled with a spark I hadn't seen in any other set of eyes.
My heart skipped, leaping from stationary to running. The intense beat danced across my ribs, playing a song only my body could hear.
Avni sat quietly, not moving closer, but not moving away. It was as if she was waiting for me, waiting for me to take control.
And I was ready for that, it was time for me to take over. No more of these games, I was about to end the push and pull of tensity between us.
I was ready to stop all of that, and just make her mine.
Digging my fingers into her throat, I yanked her lips onto mine. Pressing with such wanton need that our breathing began to sync up.
Our chests were rising in unison, air spilling over each other in one warm gush. The taste of her mouth was just as sweet as her scent, and I wanted to taste more of her.
It was as if the past few days had led up to this moment. All the sexual tension, the raw lust; it was about to unleash. And I was taking her, all of her.
Releasing the lock on her lips, I whispered. “I haven't stopped thinking about you.” Running my fingers across her forehead, I brushed the bangs away from her face.
I needed to see her, every inch was worth showing.
Avni's body twitched, the shiver running from her shoulders to her thighs. I watched it spread across her flesh, small goosebumps exploding over the surface.
Flicking her eyes between mine, she
Why didn't she want to talk about her brother?
I couldn't help but wonder what he had done, where he was, or why he had left her with this horrible mess. Was he locked up?
If he was imprisoned for some sort of crime that would explain why she didn't want to talk about him.
And with the creepy prick named Vito; a debt she now had to take care of for her brother; that was the only thing that made any sense, he had to be in jail.
“Well, I don't care if you don't like it. I'm helping you out of this shit, I”m not letting you say no.” Her face softened, eyes growing large. “I'm serious, you don't have a choice.”
Shaking her head no, her hands raised up to cover her lips. And instantly I wanted her to put them down. I didn't want her to cover the lips I so badly wanted to kiss again.
The way she tasted when I slid my tongue into her mouth, her honeyed kiss; it made my cock harden, the blood rushed from my head into my jeans, filling my shaft in one hot burst.
“I can't let you do that, I just can't. Vito's an evil man, and if I can't get him what he wants then he has even worse plans for me. I don't want you mixed up in this. It's not your problem, so why would you make it yours?”
“Because I need to.” Pausing, I slipped my fingers across her shoulder, teasing the ends of her hair. “Because you need me to.” Working my fingers over the back of her neck, Avni rolled her head to the side. “I'll keep you safe, Vito won't touch you. I promise.”
The sweet bare flesh of her throat shined, coated in a thin layer of sweat. Gliding my thumb over the dip of her collarbone, I squeezed hard.
She let out the sexiest subtle moan, the soft heat off her lips hit my eardrums sending prickles over my entire body.
My cock rose to my zipper, the engorged tip pushed painfully into the metal teeth. Gripping the hard-on in my jeans, I shifted my body closer to her. She was sitting still, eyes closed tight, hands wrapped snugly between her thighs.
Massaging her neck, I leaned over, my lips hovering just above her skin. Inhaling a deep breath, the scent of daisies filled my lungs. It was intoxicating, a rush of pure desire that I had never experienced before.
Cupping her chin, I turned her towards my face. I wanted her to look at me, no more hiding inside her own head. She needed to see me, see how serious I was about helping her.
Opening her eyes, the dark brown centers twinkled with a spark I hadn't seen in any other set of eyes.
My heart skipped, leaping from stationary to running. The intense beat danced across my ribs, playing a song only my body could hear.
Avni sat quietly, not moving closer, but not moving away. It was as if she was waiting for me, waiting for me to take control.
And I was ready for that, it was time for me to take over. No more of these games, I was about to end the push and pull of tensity between us.
I was ready to stop all of that, and just make her mine.
Digging my fingers into her throat, I yanked her lips onto mine. Pressing with such wanton need that our breathing began to sync up.
Our chests were rising in unison, air spilling over each other in one warm gush. The taste of her mouth was just as sweet as her scent, and I wanted to taste more of her.
It was as if the past few days had led up to this moment. All the sexual tension, the raw lust; it was about to unleash. And I was taking her, all of her.
Releasing the lock on her lips, I whispered. “I haven't stopped thinking about you.” Running my fingers across her forehead, I brushed the bangs away from her face.
I needed to see her, every inch was worth showing.
Avni's body twitched, the shiver running from her shoulders to her thighs. I watched it spread across her flesh, small goosebumps exploding over the surface.
Flicking her eyes between mine, she
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