𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀
Nineteen year olds should be living their lives like it's their last but not Wuraola.
Wura has never set foot outside her home since she was born and she has no desire to especially if everything...
"Stop looking at me like that" he warned in a deep and strong voice that made me grow even harder. This wasn't the plan but I wasn't complaining.
"Like what?" I teased, leaning into him. I could feel his warm breath on my lips.
"Like what, Gianni? Like I wanna fuck you?" I whispered and he sighed, kissing my lips unexpectedly. His fingers tangled in my hair and his tongue ran in between my lips and then over my tongue.
His hands ran over my arms and I shivered unconsciously. Those thick hands moved to my thighs, gripping hard.
"Fuck" I whispered against his lips. I felt him smirk.
"Is this enough of an apology?" He whispered in a strong voice that had me grinning in response. His eyes had turned darker under the effect of heavy lust. I could almost smell the lust and desire off his tattooed skin.
"Barely. But if it's forgiveness you're looking for..." I trailed off, inhaling at the thoughts of the numerous possibilities that I had in my head. Tying him to the bed posts and fucking him till he could barely walk. Fucking him against the wall, gripping his hands as I thrust hard into him.
However, those weren't the best ideas I had. The better ideas had the little flower in them.
I grinned to myself as I thought of Gianni making sweet love to her while she took my cock in her sweet warm mouth. I'd run my hands over the spine of her back and thrust my cock deeper into her mouth while Gianni fucked her and gripped her ass.
God! That was such a sweet thought.
"I guess we'll just have to see, Sweetheart" I grinned and I pulled him into my hold. He laughed and tugged his shirt off, showing those tattoos that made him look as intimidating as he wanted -to other people.
My cock sprung to life at the sight of his body. His taut nipples. I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him close.
"How did you manage get the little flower in your dirty grasp?" I asked and he froze because he clearly wasn't expecting the question.
Gianni was involved in many bad things. The black market, the dark web, many bad things and I hoped he didn't take her though that.
"Can we not ta-"
"Don't make me repeat myself, Gianni. Don't" I growled, already angry at the possibility that she had been involved in one of Gianni's dirty business.
He sighed and ran his tongue over his lower lip before he tilted his head to the side, a loud crack sound filled the room and he inhaled again.
"Her brother offered her as payment for his debt" he cleared his throat nervously and I shut my eyes, inhaling and exhaling deeply.
"What?" I growled and he sighed, pulling me close and running his fingers through my hair in an attempt to calm me down and he succeeded.
"We're just lucky that we got her...not anyone else who could possibly hurt her. We can talk about it tomorrow. Okay?" He cooed like I was a baby and I hummed before clearing my throat.
"We're taking her on a date tomorrow. Clear out your schedule" I smacked his ass hard and he cursed me under his breath, making me laugh.
Wura was good for us. I hoped we were good for her.
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