Page 4 of Double Edged Hearts
My lips tremble.
I should just say goodbye even if I don’t mean it.
I’m a fool and a fraud. How can I claim to want to work for the greater good when I’m here allowing myself to fall to the mercy of this man?
I gaze up at him. My handsome, handsome devil.
The years have flown by, but I still feel the same.
My silence gives him the answer.
I can’t say goodbye forever.
Not tonight.
Tonight, I just want him to touch me.
Tonight, I just want him to claim me and make me his.
Tonight… I just want to belong to him. So when he loosens his grip on my throat and lowers his mouth to my lips, I move closer to him too.
My lips touch hers, and I know my fate is sealed.
Goodbye won’t come tonight.
I won’t fool myself into thinking it will never come.
We’re good and evil, darkness and light.
Tonight she’s mine, and I am hers.
The kiss from my angel works its way through my body and into my soul.
He cups my face and deepens our kiss as he picks me up and moves with me over to the wall where we rip at each other’s clothes until we’re both naked.
My pussy clenches with need as he presses the fat head of his cock to my entrance and plunges into me.
I cry out from the wild fire of passion that rips into my soul, holding on to his wide powerful shoulders as he starts pumping into me. He feels so good. I already know this is just the beginning of our night.
This is just the beginning.
But it will also be the defining moment for her.
She doesn’t realize that she’s mine.
I’m showing her who she belongs to as I fuck her.
She can’t forget me, and I can’t forget her.
This is us.
This is what we are when we’re together.
It’s something we both need to consider when the sun comes up with the reminder of who we are.
The mobster and the fed.
