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"We are not done!"
He was standing too close, she was flattened between him and the wall. So close that she could feel each rapid rise and fall of his chest, his warmth against her back.
"Yes, we a_are." Her panicked gaze searched his as he spun her around. This position was even worse for her, his chest tickled her nostrils. His familiar masculine smell.
Don't think about it!
Fight him, fight this! Her brain yelled at her, but when she looked into just eyes, it was as though all thoughts vanished.
She couldn't even remember her own name! How long could she fight this familiar ache that made her most intimate part throb?
She shot him a last pleading look when his strong hands grabbed her ass, molding her body to his hard frame.
"D_don't__" She cried but his lips descended on her lower neck.
She wanted to resist but her whole body craved this, his fingers were like a cool drop of ice on her flushed skin. This was not fair at all.
"Sterling please_" Even though she detested this man, her body completely had a mind of its own, he had that over her and he knew it. His lips claimed hers with such passion that had her whole body shivering. She didn't realize his hard she was grabbing his shoulders.
She shouldn't get lost in her enemy, but she could see herself falling into the sea of lust and emotions. Her helplessness over what she so craved brought tears to her eyes. Sterling licked the salty liquid, his lips that danced with hers were gentler. Each stroke of his tongue, as he explored the deepest part of her, invoked a fire deep within her until she burned. Anything she could have said was swallowed by his lips. Her knees weakened and she collapsed on him for support. The memories of how he hurt had been her only weapon against him, but now he seemed to have snatched them because the only thing she felt and thought about right now was him.
A whimper escaped her throat when her lungs started to cry for air.
He broke the kiss, but it was only for a moment
Faith wasn't aware of the world around her, not even when he scooped her into his arms, he kissed her again, deeper this time. It wasn't until they left the nursery and her back landed on his bed covers did her cloudy head cleared a little.
" I'm going to touch you down there."
His fingers possessed her thighs as they sought the hot mound between them.
With her last bit of resolve, she started to push against him, her whole body tensed with uncertainty.
"Shh, don't think, just feel." Perhaps his voice was so compelling, or it was because his hands reached to snap her panties so she was bare before him, perhaps it was the molten desire in his gaze as he breathed these words to her.
"I will touch you, Faith, if I don't find you wet, I promise to leave you alone."
Faith's world exploded when a finger parted her folds, into her slickness.
And then his lips took her to paradise.
"Fuck!" Sterling's breath was harsh and uneven, his wet tongue trailed her pussy, his hand wedging her trembling thighs.
She didn't realize that she was grinding herself against his face, he drank all the juices she offered like sweet liquor as she sought the oblivion that only he could provide her.
Her eyes went tightly shut, she was so close to the edge.
"I'm going to make you cum, right here, then I'm going to taste you!" He whispered roughly. He was teasing her clit slowly.
"Please, please." Her voice was raspy.
That's it, baby, her pleas were music to his ears, just a little more. Sterling knew the perfect way to push her on the edge, which was exactly where he wanted her.
He stroked his tongue faster against her clit and she rewarded him with more juices, her thighs shaking uncontrollably.
"Baby please..." Her fingers dug into his hair, bringing him closer, it was quite a sight with her eyes shut closed, her lips slightly parted as her chest rose and fell with each pant.
The pleasure of knowing how much her body still belonged to him, craving this made him smile against her skin.
She wanted to cum, but he was only too willing to grant her.
And it was an explosion of everything marvelous, coating his taste buds. Her cries of ecstasy drowned out his ferocious moans. He sucked up every bit of cum from her sex and completely lost it.
The way her body trembled, weak from his mouth. He would die if he didn't have her right this moment.
"Fuck me."
Her voice was so low, he probably would have missed it if he hadn't been waiting for that very plea.
Faith heard the sound of his buckle and was suddenly hesitant, his stare was so thick with desire that a heavy lump settled in her throat.
"Sterling."
"Hmm."
"I don't know if I can do t_this__" She stammered.
It didn't seem as though he even heard her. She froze when she felt the head of his cock starting to push into her moist entrance.
"Sterling!" She called out more sharply this time, which seemed to have gotten to him.
His stare was a cloud of confusion and lust.
"I mean, it hasn't been long since I had Maya, I mean__ I don't know if I'm ready for this_" She was relieved when he stopped. A part of her wondered if he would find her different, she didn't know that she could be insecure about this until now.
What if it no longer felt the same and he didn't like it?
"I should have thought about that! Did I hurt you?" He sounded genuinely concerned about her.
"No, I'm still healing I guess, I can't have sex with you!" It was a lie because her gynecologist had told her that she was perfectly fine now.
He nodded slowly, and Faith was surprised that he was taking this much better than she had expected, or so she thought because his next words proved otherwise.
"I can't have sex with you just yet, but we can still do this, I won't hurt you, I promise." He whispered. A gasp tore from her when his cock slid against her still sensitive sex. The orgasm she just had made it easier as he glided against her clit in slow steady strokes.
His eyes were shut closed, his deep breath coming out in low heavy pants.
It took her by surprise when the savage fire pooled beneath her abdomen, her arousal was swift as he continued to jerk off on her, and pleasure soared through her veins.
He was rubbing faster and faster, she knew he was close as his movements grew even more rapid.
Another stroke of his manhood ripped the orgasm from her cervix. Her cry of release echoed with his groan of pleasure and in the next instant, hot jets of cum coated her mound and her inner thighs.
"I love you, Faith. " He groaned, kissing her temples gently, and then her lips.
Faith grew rigid, his confession was a sharp slap to her face. She averted her eyes from his, this should never have happened. As the pleasure floated away, regrets slowly took its place.
"Faith__"
She didn't respond, choosing to curl herself into a small ball.
She wanted to tell him how she hated him, but she wasn't so convinced of that now. Her mind was hazy with confusion, especially about how she felt towards him.
Her eyes fluttered close, she had no strength left to fight, not even when his strong arms enclosed her, pulling her against his bare body.
Tomorrow she would cry, she would hate him and plan her revenge.
But for now___This was home.