“I don’t want us getting any closer than we already are,” he cuts me off cleanly without looking back, “It’s unnecessary. I’m only here to listen to your orders and bring value to the team.”
I don’t doubt that’s true. I approach him slowly, “Then why can’t you look me in the eye and say that?”
“Why can’t you just take me at my word?” he bites back with new irritation. “Do you have to look at people’s emotions constantly to trust them?”
How exactly do you think I survive in this world,estrellito?
One more step forward and I’m close enough that if I lean forward, I could sink my teeth into the base of his neck, where his hair curls deliciously. I only have about an inch on him but he doesn’t move away from me, even though I’m sure he can feel my breath on his skin.
I hate that even now I can’t get a single reaction out of you.
If I lick you right now—
Nip your ear—
Drag my tongue along your skin—
Sink my teeth into your flesh—
Will you finally open your eyes to me?
Should I test what Ryan taught me earlier today?
Are you going to make me force your eyes open,estrellito?
... No.
I shouldn't treat you like that trash Ryan.
At least not yet.
I can be civil. For now.
My fingers close around his wrist gently, and I lean forward to whisper in his ear, “Then am I the only one of us who wants to be closer?”
He stiffens and the moment he does, my teeth nip the tip of his ear. I could swear he stops breathing for a single moment, but there isn't a single indication he's felt anything at all... even when the scent of him has already enveloped me and the exposed skin of his collar is making my mouth water.
I pass my tongue along the edge of his ear before closing my teeth around his earlobe and still, there isn't a single sound or movement.
What a tough cookie you are.
I can't say I care how long it'll take.
The only way our story ends is with me inside you.
I won't give you away to anyone.
I’m content with seeping into your defence slowly. Like a poison.
Until you become a monster like me.
I sink my teeth into the base of his neck and he shudders. My cock is so fucking hard in my pants and when I grind it against his ass, it's a shiver of pleasure zipping up my spine.
Do you want to run? Do you feel disgusted?
Even if you do, I'm sure your emotions are so fucking pretty.
“I don't care if you don't want me to see, or how far away you want me.” I lick the back of his neck before stepping back. “So keep running. Do your best.”
