Her lips curved into a stunning smile. “You know, Luca, you really need to loosen up. Less of the Viper and more of the Luca that I’ve loved since, well since forever.”
“Senna, you are playing with fire, baby girl. Like really you are dancing with the devil, baby, and you will get fucking burnt,” I grunted as I looked over her shoulder leaning forward and resting my chin on the leather of her club jacket.
“Why the fuck are you wearing this out?” I snapped as my arms tighten around her, she is so foolish with her life.
“Relax, Luca. Everyone in this town knows my face and signature red hair. You think wearing my jacket out in the dark of night will give me away.” Her breath is hot on my skin.
Leaning back breaking my arms from around her bodyI searched my cut for another pack of cigarettes. Fuck, at this rate, I was going to go through the three packs that I had on my body. She stole the cigarette from my pack before I even had a chance to get it out.
“That wasn’t just a fucking kiss and you know it,” I growled. A primal instinct flooded my body; I couldn’t fight it if I wanted to. She has breathed a drug into me with just her lips and this, this is much worse than anything else that I have ever done, experienced or been involved in.
I would have to pull her closer and take her away from here because that is the only way I could be with her without getting killed and lose my patch. Take it all and fucking run. They will hunt me down, but at least for a few months, with her on the back of my bike, it will be worth the bullet.
Her eyes went wide as anger washed over them causing small flecks of black to kiss her iris.
“I’m not sorry… I did what I’ve wanted to do for years, Luca, and it felt fucking amazing,” she breathed out over me inching her alluring and devilish lips closer to mine wanting more, her eyes begging me for more. “I bet you don't kiss Callie and all the chicas with your eyes open, Luca, because it’s my face you see each time they shut in the dark. I run through your mind like you do mine. So, you can lie all you like but I am yours and you are mine.”
I ran my hand through my hair as her fingers reached inside my breast pocket taking my lighter, leaving a burn where her hand had touched next to my heart of all places. Scorching me, marking me. She lit the cigarette, blowing smoke over my shoulder, her eyes linking with mine sending me on a ride of moral self-control.
“I’m addicted to all that is you, Luca. I want to be with you more than anything.” Another long drag on the smoke, the way her lips mould around the filter has me groaning watching her. All I can think of is my cock in her mouth, having her wet lips wrapped around my throbbing cock and blowing my load in that pretty, fucking mouth.
“Stop.” I put my hand under her chin.
“Why? it’s not like you to turn away from all the bullshit I give you, Luca. You’re just as addicted to me as I am to you.” I flicked the cigarette from her fingers in a motion so fast that her eyes widened as I placed it between my lips, the taste of her cherry lip gloss coating the filter.
“That’s the fucking problem. I want your pants around your feet, my dick in your pussy and thenI want you on your fucking knees looking up at me, baby, as I fuck your pretty mouth. You’re like a damn disease and I can't say no anymore. No matter how much I fucking try, I just can’t.” My hand twisted around her long red hair turning tight till it was wrapped around my fist at the base of her neck.
The moon hit her cheeks, lighting up the perfect, brown freckles that were dotted over her exquisite, white skin. Placing my other hand on the side of her face, framing it so perfectly with my road-worn and huge hand.
“You see, Sen, it got that bad that after this run, I was going to go Nomad.” Her mouth formed an O as her eyes searched mine
“Wait, no, what you…” My hand moved to my mouth taking the smoke and placing it against her lips cutting her off.
“But this threat against you has me staying. I thought you would be better off without me cause no matter which way I look at it, I'm a dead man.”
Tears well in her eyes and it instantly sends a chill to my skin. Seeing her sad is the most traumatic thing. The pain in those green pools has me pushing the good devil out of the way and finally giving into the bad devil. The devil I have always been.
If my place in hell wasn’t already reserved, it sure as hell would be now. I dipped my head, so she knew. She knew what was about to happen. She didn’t pull away, she held her own, moving only to flick the smoke into the air. I watched her as I inched so close that I could feel her breath. She took a shaky breath just before I claimed those perfect lips. I couldn’t be gentle; it wasn’t in me. There was more to the name Viper than you all see. I was raw with a hardcore edge that would mindfuck you and have you screaming.
I kissed her hard, and rough, unforgiving. She needed to know just what it was like and will be like. I will claim her like the dark beast that I am.
But the small moan that came from her lips told me she liked it. Wanted it. Wanted me to own her.
“When the fuck did you grow up,” I mumbled into her mouth as I took more from her, harder.
Her hips rolled down into me as her hands wrapped around my neck, and she kept a tight grip on me. I placed my hand on her hip and moved my other hand to grip the back of her head. She kissed me back, hard. My hand was itching to reach up under her leather jacket and her tank to touch her skin, kiss it, taste it. But I didn’t. I kept my hand glued to her hips. Fighting with reason was hard when you have wanted to fuck this girl since she was sixteen.
She broke the kiss, taking gulps of air as if she was struggling to breath. Had I sucked that much from her, taken that much air? Panic hit me.
“Shit, Senna, babe, you ok?” I brushed the wild red hair from her face searching her eyes; she said nothing, did nothing. Her lips bruised from my force. I feel like a right cunt as I saw tears roll from her eyes down her cheeks.
“Sen, babe, fuck! Fuck,” I grunted out running my hands over her face and back toward her head fanning her hair back searching digging inside the watery pools for silent answer.
“I knew I would fuck this up. See, Sen, this is…” Her fingers found my lips stopping me.
“Don’t please, don't and don't stop.” She pulled my hands from her face and pressed her lips hard against mine.
Her small, warm hand wrapped around my fingers on both of my hands linking us together. Her kiss deepened as she moved her hand with mine linked inside it toward the bottom of her tank, pressing the cotton up slightly. Rolling deep forward, her apex rubbing on my hard shaft, I froze.
