Page 32 of Exquisite Death


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“Perhaps. Or maybe it’s my good looks, pretty blue eyes, and charm. You know, the usual stuff,” I tell her. “Or maybe it’s my rather large cock.”

This causes her to laugh out loud. “Now you’re just making stuff up.”

“You don’t believe me?” Tilting my head to the side, I watch her cheeks turn from the smooth, tanned color to a soft pink. “I’ll gladly show you.”

“If this happens between us,” she tells me then, her gaze locked on mine. “I don’t want to see another woman anywhere near you.”

“That will be rather difficult when I’m at work or out in public, goddess.”

I know what she means, but I want her to say it out loud. I want to hear how jealous it makes her when she sees me in the company of another woman.

She reaches her hand out and tangles her fingers in my hair, then tightening her hold, she pulls sharply on the strands. The harsh tug makes my dick throb. No woman has ever been aggressive with me before or touched me in a way that wan’t gentle or submissive. But no matter how much I enjoy Grecia taking some control, I intend to make sure I always have the upper hand.

“Do you really think you can top me, goddess?” I challenge as I mimic her actions and twist her chestnut waves around my fingers.

She smiles up at me, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“I can, and I will,” she responds as she rises onto her tiptoes. Then leaning in, she darts her tongue out and gently tastes my lips. Her warmth is like a drug that I want to shoot up to continue the high. “If you fuck me, Tarian Calvert, that rather large, pierced cock is all mine.”

The corner of my mouth kicks up, and I know I’m smirking at her. I can’t help it. She’s beautiful. I love the fire that dances in her eyes and the unspoken threat in her voice.

“Oh?” I raise a questioning brow at her.

“And if you ever, and I do mean ever, end up inside any other woman, I will cut your dick off. So be warned. I’m not joking about that.” There’s a seriousness in her tone that wasn’t there before, and I can tell she’s not just jealous. She’s scared.

I’ve been a player for most of my life. I first had sex at sixteen, and since then, I’ve never stopped getting lost in pretty girls. But Grecia is nothing like them. She’s a strong, independent woman, and for her to want me is nothing short of miraculous.

“Do you really think I’m going to want anyone else?” I don’t know why I ask her, but she has no idea what she does to me. I’ve wanted to claim her for so long now.

“I don’t know,” she whispers, releasing my hair, and leaning back against the railing. “You’ve never acted as if you could be a one-woman man.”

She’s right, I can’t argue with that. So I nod.

“I’m asking you now, Tarian,” Grecia whispers, “I need you to promise me you’re not going to break my heart. I don’t think I can handle that.”

Cupping her face in my hands, I finally allow my walls to come down. Not completely, because I can’t put that much trust in her, not yet anyway.

“I promise. I’m not going to cheat on you. I’m an asshole, but I’m not a cheater,” I assure her.

I can’t hold back any longer. Leaning in, I capture her mouth with mine and swallow the soft moan that falls from her lips. Every breath she takes from now on belongs to me.

My hands trail down Grecia’s body until I reach her peachy ass, and gripping it harshly, I lift her against me. Her legs wrap around my waist, and I walk us inside. I was tempted to fuck her right there on the balcony, but this is our first time, and I want it to be special because that’s what she is. She’s a goddess.

As I gently lay Grecia down on the bed, our mouths are still fused, her tongue dancing with mine. My body hovers over hers while her hands tightly grasp strands of my hair. I finally break the kiss, and she flicks her tongue over my lip piercing, which makes me smile.

“If we take this step, there’s no going back for either of us,” I tell her.

Grecia nods her agreement. “There’s no going back.”

Rising from the bed, I look down at the beauty I’m about to devour as I tug off my shirt. Next, my hands reach for the leather belt around my waist, and the buckle clinks when I undo it and pull it from the loops of my suit pants.

Grecia’s soft breaths mingle with mine as I continue to undress. She doesn’t move, she merely watches from under her long lashes.

Once I’m standing in front of her in only my boxers, I stop for a moment. I’ve been so fucking scared to take this step with her, but I know she wants this as much as I do. I didn’t want to risk fucking up our friendship, but there’s no going back now.

“I think you’re overdressed,” I tell her with a smile.

“If you want this,” she says gesturing to her body. “Then you’ll need to unwrap me.”

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