I want you to feel better
RENEE'S POV
Bane washed down his guilt and his confusion with another drink that seemed to be helping him more than ever...
I and Star exchange messages, confirming the date, time, and destination of the meeting between me and her leader. It was all set. Now it was time to wait.
I stuffed my phone into my pocket just when Aniyah entered the room. She shoved and kicked her bag into the closet before she collapsed onto the bed.
"Tired?"
"My butt hurts."
My eyebrow rose which caught her attention. "Squats and lunges." She rolled her eyes as she began to kick out of her workout shoes.
"Yeah, that better be the reason." Her legs on my legs, I began rubbing her feet as she laid back onto the bed.
"You seem to be enjoying the gym."
"It's feels good to be in the gym." She wiggled her toes through her pink socks. "Is it the workouts?" I plucked her sock off. "Or the human environment?"
I was beginning to think her reasons for continuing the gym was more than about getting in shape. It seemed to be her escape. I just did not want it to be her home away from home.
She pushed away before she stood.
"It's both." She stringed up her hair before she dropped her workout leggings. The room became quiet as I watched her expose her beauty before.
Shaping curves that left me biting my lip as I watched her undress before me. It has been a while. Our contact had become limited recently. Even seeing her naked became a thing of the past.
My clear vision had faded to a tint. A normal event that informed others when my monster was pushing to make a show.
"I just want to shower and eat..." She pulled off her shirt, revealing the pink sports bra that I was preparing to remove myself. "Do you think pizza is a good idea?"
She turned and looked at me, her hands on her curvy hips as she waited for me to respond to her question. I took a deep breath, determined to clear my head but all I received was the scent of her body.
"I'm hungry." I hissed.
"Well pizza or chicken?" She questioned again, turning away before she walked into the bathroom. I heard the water begin to run, soft drips of water flowed from the shower head. She came out. Leaning against the door frame, she seemed to be waiting for me to make up my mind on the two different options that I had no taste for.
"I'm hungry." It was monster inside of me that did not care for food. "I'm hungry for something else."
"I'm hungry for something else." I eyed him, acknowledging the fact that our conversation went from a family friendly conversation to something much more inappropriate.
"I will cook then." I teased, almost too eager to toy with him as long as possible.
"Why do you play with me?" He asked. I know the temptation between us was growing however I decided to pretend as if it did not exist.
"Play?" I yawned loudly. "I'm too tired to play. I'm going to take a shower and lay down in bed-"
Bane ignored my suggestion. Instead, he had other plans in mind. Without much verbal use, he whisked me into the bathroom and into the shower stall.
Water sprinkled down from the shower head, attacking me with gentle beads of water.
"Why?" I asked.
"You said you wanted a shower." He leaned in, leaving a small yet powerful kiss against the crook of my neck.
"So I'm helping."
"Jesus you didn't even take your clothes off." I gestured toward the clean white tee-shirt and jeans that were now soaked with water.
"You can take them off right?" His words brushed against my chin before his lips collided with mine.
I groaned against his lips as our lips danced in harmony with one another. My limbs grew weak. My mind fell into his hands. "It's been a while." I broke our connection to speak.
Our connection, our interaction, it has been a while since him and I shared something so intense.
"I will be gentle." He assured as his lips ran softly over my chill bumped shoulder. "Don't." I bit my lip, pleading to him.
He looked at me. Beautiful eyes had faded of color, allowing darkness to consume their beauty. He was a truly blessing. A sight to see. An amazing monster.
He picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my mind struggling to ignore the growing limb that was pressed against the inner part of my leg. It has been so long. My eyes closed, pressure building as I thought of what he could do to me.
He pulled off my soaked sports bra before he tossed the material onto the bathroom floor. His hands, devilish monsters, began to explore me. It was like coming across uncharted territory for him.
He stopped at my breast, squeezing them in his hands, forcing a faint moan to slip through my parted lips. I could see how anxious he was. He was right. It had been a long time. With so much going on, it was hard to find the time.
"I want you to feel better." His lips brushed against my earlobe when he whispered. I could barely respond. I just wanted him to do what he promised.
He had stripped himself bare, removing the obstacles that stopped me from meeting him. His body. Something so sexy, so amazing, so mesmerizing.
With butterflies fluttering around in my stomach, it was like seeing him for the first time all over again. Our lips met again. A connection I did not want to break again and by the way he kissed, I could tell he did not want to part again as well.
"Shit." I gripped his arm as I struggled to fight the weakness in my legs from his touch. His fingers. Hands built by the gods to please me.
A skewed smile appeared on his face. I could tell he was enjoying my reaction to him. "Your body." Pressure from his fingers slipping into me left me breathless. "I just want to please you."
I know he could feel it. I know he could hear the increased beating of my heart against my panting chest.
"Do you want me?" He emerged from the cascading water that spat from the shower's head.
"Y-yes." My arms snaked around his neck and my left leg propped up, I could barely stop myself from shaking.
Pressure was growing. The buildup was ready to come crumbling down in waves of pleasure.
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