Core City Run
Part 20: Trust
The scent of Enigma gives me a rush. His hair is dripping of sweat. A little bruise on his neck. No other visible sign of damage. His face is still flushed, hours later. I kiss his temple very softly, don't want to wake him up. He sighs and stretches, turns towards me.Opens his blue eyes. "Thank you." His mouth seeks mine. "Was I any good?" "Fucking amazing. And scarily brutal. I didn't think you had it in you." Soft kisses on my face. "You made me high. I couldn't stop." He turns on his back, looks up at the ceiling. "How come you could fuck me like that? You really went to town on me. It was incredible. Amber wasn't nearly as... heavy-handed. And you broke her nose for hurting me." "I'm not sure. I think I didn't trust her. And she was a lot more brutal." Enigma grins. "You fucked me into oblivion. Hard. Slapped me around. Choked me until I was semi-unconscious. Trust me, you gave Amber a run for her money." I kiss his hair, pondering what he said. "I kind of trusted myself with you. To feel your limits. I didn't trust her." He nestles into my arms. "I trusted you as well. Completely." He takes my hand, starts kissing my fingers. Takes them into his mouth, one by one. Sucks my index finger gently. The heat of his mouth is delightful. I take hold of his face, slip my tongue in his mouth. Feel the hunger spread. "I want you on top of me." He starts to suck my tongue, the weight of him makes me close my eyes. He spreads my thighs, nestles between them, I feel him harden. I cross my legs over his waist. "I love the feeling of you. The pressure on my body. On my clit." He moves his hips in wider circles, thrusts without coming inside of me. His kiss deepens, I see desire in his lovely eyes. "I love the colour of your eyes." "Me too. I mean, I love your eyes. That gorgeous green tint in them." He kisses my eyelid. "Sort of like Maker's when I first met her." Icy drops of sweat down my spine. "You mean Maker had green eyes when you met her?" "Yes." He senses the change in me. "What is it, Lelo? Are you all right?" I feel faint. Maker is Eleven. She lied to me. |
Continuation:
Part 1 (28 feb 2023)Part 2: Dollface (27 aug 2021)
Part 3: Crime (27 aug 2021)
Part 4: Job (27 aug 2021)
Part 5: Held (27 aug 2021)
Part 6: Fuck (27 aug 2021)
Part 7: Want (27 aug 2021)
Part 8: Need (27 aug 2021)
Part 9: Woke (27 aug 2021)
Part 10: Enigma Machine (27 aug 2021)
Part 11: Apprentice (27 aug 2021)
Part 12: Riddle (1 aug 2021)
Part 13: Start (17 aug 2019)
Part 14: Out (26 jun 2019)
Part 15: Date (5 sep 2019)
Part 16: Fling (21 jul 2019)
Part 17: Dawn (28 jun 2019)
Part 18: Trigger (2 jul 2019)
Part 19: Replacement (28 oct 2019)
Part 20: Trust (4 jul 2019)
Part 21: Run (10 jul 2019)
Part 22: Pause (23 jul 2019)
Part 23: Push (5 sep 2019)
Part 24: Shove (4 aug 2019)
Part 25: Recap (27 sep 2019)
Part 26: Steaming (29 aug 2019)
Part 27: Still (4 sep 2019)
Part 28: Onwards (19 sep 2019)
Part 29: Eleven (29 sep 2019)
Part 30: Cliffhanger (24 jun 2022)
Part 31: Celeb (1 aug 2021)
Part 32: Halt (14 oct 2019)
Part 33: Reminiscence (15 oct 2019)
Part 34: Foursome (27 oct 2019)
Part 35: Insight (1 nov 2019)
Part 36: Entangled (5 nov 2019)
Part 37: Submerged (16 nov 2019)
Part 38: Loved (5 dec 2019)
Part 39: Sebastian (1 aug 2021)
Part 40: Stay (10 sep 2020)
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