The Hitman's Seduction by Dakota Knight

Author:Dakota Knight [Knight, Dakota]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dakota Knight Books Inc.
Published: 2023-07-15T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter nine

Allured

Ferro's Surrender

Before I swing the door open, I already know who it is. What I don't expect is this overwhelming sense of relief that I'm feeling right now. It is alien and uncalled for. Nevertheless, it is the most needed thing right now...I guess. I can't seem to have let her out of my head, no matter how much I thought I did.

Now, the feelings that I thought I buried a week ago resurfacing like the advent of a zombie apocalypse movie.

We stare at each other for a good ten seconds, seemingly unable to decide what to do with ourselves, even though there really is only one thing to do. No 'Hi...', no 'Hello...'

We just stare at each other till the pressure builds beyond my control, and I, seemingly not out of my own will, reach for her. She reaches me first, though, and our mouths take the interaction from there. It's a silent reunion. Not much needs to be said. Not much should be said. Her tongue twining against mine says all I need to hear.

'I missed you.'

I missed you too, Serafina.

But the kiss summarizes our admittance of want for each other. As if we are being controlled by Aphrodite, the goddess of amorous love herself, she hops onto me at the same time I ready myself to pick her up, and I make my way to the nearest surface we can get comfortable, with the living room couch.

I'm surprised I didn't make a detour and just take her to the ground. I crave her that much. When we get to the couch, her shirt is already gone from her torso, leaving me with the delightful task of confiscating her underwear.

...still no talking. We let our moans and groans explain our desire for each other, and her persistent aggressive purr tells me.

'I need you inside me, now.'

Yes, ma'am.

In just shy of fifteen seconds, every item that relates to the fabric on her body is gone, and I'm left staring at such a beauty that could only have been crafted by the hands of God...and that, with so much care.

Her needy eyes keep me from lingering my gaze much longer, even though I yearn to, and my mouth goes immediately for the slay, just as my body follows her rhythm to please the both of us. It is a tumultuous twenty minutes, but the pleasure we exchange is divine.

Yup. This is why I missed her all this while.

At the end of the marathon exercise, we both lay on the chair, comically panting from the physical exhaustion, and right there and then, I fell asleep in her arms. She might be out to put me behind bars, but I know she's not capable of much more than that, so I find it safe. Besides, she's probably also too tired to try anything weird.

By the time the both of us come to, we still don't even bother with clothing. Instead, we relish ourselves in the skin of one another, trying to get as comfortable as possible.

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