ON THE RUN

23

She swallowed. "I love Ivan more." Sean swiftly stood up and turned to face the window. He raked his fingers through his messy hair and huffed. Something stirred in his chest. Was it pain? Memories? He couldn't tell. Whatever she had said ignited a familiar feeling in him. He touched his knees then raked fingers through his hair once more. Talia noticed Sean's sudden behaviour and got off the bed, standing in front of him. She wore a sky blue baggy shirt. "Sean? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Talia." came his cold husky tone.

Talia didn't give up. She touched his arm and then hugged him. "Everyone is entitled to his or her own emotions. Let's go grab that breakfast."

Sean didn't respond, instead, he lifted her, backing her against the glass window and kissed her roughly. He kissed as if his life depended on her. She was his drug. The only sane thing in his dangerous world. The sudden need to touch every part of her consumed him and he moved swiftly, placing Talia to lay on her back with legs draped over the edge of the bed. "Breakfast can wait," he said while helping her out of the baggy shirt.

The temperature must have risen - she thought and she felt the room getting hotter. His words and actions were like an explosion of her best ice cream flavours moulded together. The kisses on her collarbone and abdomen made her feel like she was floating in the sky and she loved it. The muscles below her waist tightened when he whispered, "I want to please you, my goddess" She glanced around to see if she could spot the genie who granted wishes and maybe ask for more. Sean kneeled between her legs, kissing her calves on both sides then moving to her inner thighs. Talia gasped and shut her eyes. Her heart was pumping faster than usual.

'What if he doesnt like what he is seeing?' She was worried.

Sean angled his head downwards and got the view of her flower. "You are beautiful," he said earning a smile from her. His left hand played with her fingers as he lightly massaged her inner thigh. He drew circles around her clitoris with his thumb and then inserted two fingers and began pumping. Talia was a moaning mess as she felt him increase the pumping pace. She couldn't explain the feeling.

"todo Sobre ti me enciendé" his foreign words ignited the fire that was already consuming her and she felt hotter than a burning oven. She opened her eyes and watched the adonis grin. He pumped his fingers deeper while looking at her and then removed his fingers, licking the salty juices clean.

'That's hot' - she thought.

He proceeded to rub her clit with the tip of his tongue while his now free hands played with her nipples. Talia felt like an ice cream melting in the heat of the sun. His tongue burned her with immense pleasure as the moans were now forming a perfect rhythm. She touched his messy hair, massaging his scalp in the process.

She thought - truly his mouth can work wonders.

In a distance, a knock on the door drew her attention enough to stop him. "Alek!" Shouted an unfamiliar voice.

"Sean ...?"

He went on sucking and pleasing her and ripples of joy-filled Talia as she felt her walls tumbling down with immense pleasure. "Aah, ...!" She moaned, ignoring the knocks at the door. Sean pulled his tongue away, satisfied as the salty taste lingered on, and he placed himself on top of Talia. "My appetizer was great, let's get breakfast for you."

Talia covered her eyes with her palms and Sean removed them, kissing her once again. She tasted herself on his lips. He wanted to continue but the constant banging set off the mood and he quickly rushed to the bathroom before heading out.

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Talia stepped out dressed in the outfit Zara chose. Amy helped with the make-up, giving her the natural look she wanted. "Someone is glowing more than usual today, daddy is gonna rip that dresses off once he sees you." Zara teased.