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Del 20: Trust
| The scent of Enigma gives me a rush. His hair is dripping of sweat. A little bruise on his neck. No other visible sign of damage. His face is still flushed, hours later. I kiss his temple very softly, don't want to wake him up. He sighs and stretches, turns towards me.Opens his blue eyes. "Thank you." His mouth seeks mine. "Was I any good?" "Fucking amazing. And scarily brutal. I didn't think you had it in you." Soft kisses on my face. "You made me high. I couldn't stop." He turns on his back, looks up at the ceiling. "How come you could fuck me like that? You really went to town on me. It was incredible. Amber wasn't nearly as... heavy-handed. And you broke her nose for hurting me." "I'm not sure. I think I didn't trust her. And she was a lot more brutal." Enigma grins. "You fucked me into oblivion. Hard. Slapped me around. Choked me until I was semi-unconscious. Trust me, you gave Amber a run for her money." I kiss his hair, pondering what he said. "I kind of trusted myself with you. To feel your limits. I didn't trust her." He nestles into my arms. "I trusted you as well. Completely." He takes my hand, starts kissing my fingers. Takes them into his mouth, one by one. Sucks my index finger gently. The heat of his mouth is delightful. I take hold of his face, slip my tongue in his mouth. Feel the hunger spread. "I want you on top of me." He starts to suck my tongue, the weight of him makes me close my eyes. He spreads my thighs, nestles between them, I feel him harden. I cross my legs over his waist. "I love the feeling of you. The pressure on my body. On my clit." He moves his hips in wider circles, thrusts without coming inside of me. His kiss deepens, I see desire in his lovely eyes. "I love the colour of your eyes." "Me too. I mean, I love your eyes. That gorgeous green tint in them." He kisses my eyelid. "Sort of like Maker's when I first met her." Icy drops of sweat down my spine. "You mean Maker had green eyes when you met her?" "Yes." He senses the change in me. "What is it, Lelo? Are you all right?" I feel faint. Maker is Eleven. She lied to me. |
Fortsättning:
Del 1 (28 feb 2023)Del 2: Dollface (27 aug 2021)
Del 3: Crime (27 aug 2021)
Del 4: Job (27 aug 2021)
Del 5: Held (27 aug 2021)
Del 6: Fuck (27 aug 2021)
Del 7: Want (27 aug 2021)
Del 8: Need (27 aug 2021)
Del 9: Woke (27 aug 2021)
Del 10: Enigma Machine (27 aug 2021)
Del 11: Apprentice (27 aug 2021)
Del 12: Riddle (1 aug 2021)
Del 13: Start (17 aug 2019)
Del 14: Out (26 jun 2019)
Del 15: Date (5 sep 2019)
Del 16: Fling (21 jul 2019)
Del 17: Dawn (28 jun 2019)
Del 18: Trigger (2 jul 2019)
Del 19: Replacement (28 okt 2019)
Del 20: Trust (4 jul 2019)
Del 21: Run (10 jul 2019)
Del 22: Pause (23 jul 2019)
Del 23: Push (5 sep 2019)
Del 24: Shove (4 aug 2019)
Del 25: Recap (27 sep 2019)
Del 26: Steaming (29 aug 2019)
Del 27: Still (4 sep 2019)
Del 28: Onwards (19 sep 2019)
Del 29: Eleven (29 sep 2019)
Del 30: Cliffhanger (24 jun 2022)
Del 31: Celeb (1 aug 2021)
Del 32: Halt (14 okt 2019)
Del 33: Reminiscence (15 okt 2019)
Del 34: Foursome (27 okt 2019)
Del 35: Insight (1 nov 2019)
Del 36: Entangled (5 nov 2019)
Del 37: Submerged (16 nov 2019)
Del 38: Loved (5 dec 2019)
Del 39: Sebastian (1 aug 2021)
Del 40: Stay (10 sep 2020)
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