𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐒𝐲𝐧┃𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨

151. 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑌𝑜𝑢

Syn

I didn't know how she would feel about today's conversation, but I was relieved to see that she wasn't hurt. The tiny selfish part of me that remained wanted her to tell me that she didn't need to leave or to even ask me to come with her, but with a few deeps breaths, I knew this was for the best.

I would hope every day that she would come back to me one day, but from this moment on, she had all the power. The power I had continuously attempted to strip her of. After the way I hurt her, giving her space and time was the only thing that could fix things. I didn't want to love bomb her.

I carried her to the bedroom in the back of the nightclub and held her with an arm as I opened the door. As soon as we were in the room, her hands were working at my tie. With a swift movement, she tossed it to the floor and moved to unbutton my shirt.

We had all the time in the world, but there was a certain urgency. Maybe it was because we hadn't been together in weeks, or because she was going to be leaving indefinitely.

I set her down on her feet and she ripped my shirt open. I smirked at the action and she laughed softly before bringing her lips to my neck. "I want to make you feel better," she whispered as her tongue sucked an area on my neck. I didn't know when I'd see her again so there was no way I was going to deny anything. If she wanted to be in control, I wouldn't stop her. I just need to let go.

She nipped and sucked spots on my skin from my neck to my chest and I groaned as she glided her tongue along my happy trail. She slowly moved into her knees as her hands removed my belt buckle and she unclamped it before unzipping my pants and lowering them along with my boxer briefs.

I took in a sharp intake of breath as her hand wrapped around my cock and I closed my eyes. I felt her breath on me and she pumped me in her hand, and a moment later, I felt the slick entrance of her warm mouth. Her lips wrapped around my shaft and her tongue circled my top as she slowly bobbed her head up and down my length.

"Fuck, Princess," I groaned as my hand grabbed a fistful of her hair. She moaned at slight tugging in her hair and quickened her movements. After a few moments, her hand slowly dropped from my dick to my thigh, and I looked down to see her glance at me.

We'd done this enough times for me to know that this was my signal for me to take control and I gripped her hair tighter. My thrusts into her mouth at first were slow until I felt her relax, and soon enough I quickened my pace. Her nails dug into my thighs as I fucked her mouth and the pain mixed with the pleasure her mouth was bringing me, drove me wild.

The sounds in the room became music to my ears and if I could, I'd play it on repeat all day every day. Queen's moans and groans only made them that much sweeter and a warm feeling that I only seemed to get around her floated throughout my body. The need for her began to overpower my actions and I slowly pulled out of her mouth.

My cock was slick with her saliva and her eyes were glistening as she looked up at me. "I need you." I cupped her cheeks and kissed her and she slowly stood on her feet. My hands moved between us to the button of her jean shorts and she held a hand over mine to halt my movements.

"I wasn't done," she frowned.

"I don't care." She smiled and shook her head as she took my hands off of her and stepped back. "Strip and get on the bed, Syn."

"Prin-"

"Now," she said as she crossed her arms. I looked at her to gauge her seriousness, and when she made no move to back down, I did as she said. When I was on the bed, I watched her pull her shirt over her head and drop it to the floor. She unclipped her bra within a quick movement, and my dick grew harder at the sight of her perky breasts bouncing in front of me.