They went back to his apartment. His dingy rundown apartment on the outskirts of the city. Normally Aurora would put her foot down and disagree but not when he was looking like her like that.

Like he wanted to fuck her senseless. And oh, how much she wanted that.


They hadn't even made it up the flight of the stairs and they were all over each other. He had carried her in his arms, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist.

They kissed. And kissed. And kissed until she couldn't breathe.

When he unlocked the door and pushed it open, the smell of weed hit her nose and it scrunched instinctively.


"Sorry about that," He said but she knew he wasn't sorry at all.

Ryan pushed her off of him and her ass hit the couch first. She peeked at him through heavy-lidded eyes and he licked his lips slowly, eyeing her like a predator would to a prey,


"I want you to strip for me, flower."

She frowned, "What?"

Ryan arched a brow, folding his thick arms around his chest, "Did I stutter? I said I want you to strip for me." He took off the jacket, tossing it carelessly on the ground, eyes still fixed on me the entire time.


She still didn't move, watching as he took his top off next, broad chest coming to view. Aurora gulped at the sight of his bare, chiselled chest. She wanted to run her hands and tongue over it.

The thought made her cheeks flame hot. What was she turning into?

Her mother would go crazy if she was her like this. Her mother. A bitter taste exploded when the thought of the stern woman crossed her mind,

Her mother would go crazy if she saw her like this.

His fingers moved to his belt buckle and she shot to her feet. He paused, brows climbing higher.

Aurora smirked as her fingers crawled to the hem of her top, she shrugged it off, enjoying the way his eyes widened slightly. Next, she moved her hands behind her bra and unhooked it. The flimsy material fell to the ground, her breasts exposed for his eyes to see.

His throat bobbed, causing her smirk to widen. She decided to tease him, and brought a finger to her lips, sucking on it and using the finger to trace around her pebbled nipples.

"Aurora," His tone was warning, eyes flashing dangerously.

She smiled cheerily, moving to the waistline of her skirt when he stopped her, fingers wrapped around her wrist.

"I'll do it."

She cocked her head to the side, watching as he went on his knees. His hand holding her waist firmly, he worked very slowly, dragging the material past her waist. The action seemed to take forever and she was beginning to get impatient,

Finally, he helped her out of the skirt and now, she was only standing in her thong. For a moment, he did nothing and she peered down at him,

"Ryan? Is something-Oh, Christ!" She yowled in surprise, electric sparks tingling throughout her entire frame.

His mouth sucked harder on the spot and she cried even louder, her fingers working their way into his head. His hand went around, holding her ass to keep her in place.

His merciless mouth tortured her centre, sucking and biting softly. Her eyes rolled in ecstasy as she grounded her pussy against his face,

"Oh, please! Oh, god! Ryan, ummmph-Fuck!" She screamed wantonly when his hot mouth captured her clit, suckling harshly on the throbbing flesh,

Aurora's head was spinning, her knees felt all wobbly and weak. She didn't know how long she could stand like this.

She tugged helplessly against his scalp but it only fueled his torture. She could feel herself tipping towards the edge, just a little more. A little more and-

He ripped his mouth away from hers and rose to his feet, cupping her face. She moved before he did, taking his lips vengefully. She nipped and bit at the skin, then used her tongue to soothe the pain. They were moving backwards now, taking one step at a time. When her feet hit the foot of the bed, he grabbed her waist, silently asking her to stop,

She gave him a questioning look and all he did was smile. A dark, menacing smile that held a promise. His thumb rubbed against her bottom lip, eyes fixed on the action,

"You know if there's anything I hate, it's inconsistent people. I dislike it when you're hot one minute and cold the other. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

She stared at him with hooded eyes, heated breaths mingling in the air between them,

"If you agree to this, there's no turning back." His fingers dug into the curve of her ass and she mewled helplessly, "So tell me, flower. Do you agree?"

As she gazed into his dark orbs, a fiery passion ignited within her chest. She wanted this, wanted him. But most of all, she wanted to forget.

"Yes," She replied breathlessly, pressing her bare breasts into his hard chest,

"Yes, I agree."

He pushed her against the bed and she landed on the soft mattress, the furniture creaking due to her weight. She watched as he shrugged out of his pants and then his boxer briefs.

The sight of his hardened crotch caused her core to clench in response, her teeth sinking into her lower lip. He was glorious, every hard inch of him.

He crawled on top of her, an excited glint in his eyes and she shuffled into the bed. When his hand wrapped around both her legs and spread them apart, a tight breath escaped from her lungs,

"Two months," He growled lowly, tracing the edge of her panties with his fingers, "You starved me of this for two months. What should I do to you, flower?"

Her heart thrummed excitedly behind her chest and she batted her lashes at him. "Whatever you want."

He barked out a short laugh, his fingers pausing their movements. Neither of them moved at first, their eyes locked on to each other like magnets. Then he smirked, his canines flashing at her,

"Okay," He ripped the material from her skin, and she gasped as he flung the torn underwear to the ground.

"That was my favourite-" He claimed mouth, the rest of the words dying on her tongue.

His fingers played with her pussy, thumb rubbing circles on her clit and she moaned into his mouth, he pulled back, trailing kisses down until he got to her heavy breasts,

"Ryan," She gasped, back arching from the bed as he took one sensitive bud into his mouth and cradled her other breast in his calloused palm.

He nipped and suckled at the flesh, moving from one breast to the other.

Her center was throbbing madly now, she needed him inside her and she let him know by rolling her hips against his crotch. He hissed, pulling back to glare at her,

"Is that what you want?" She nodded, grinding her soaked core against his hard length, "Oh, flower."

He positioned his cock against her centre, his bulbous head pressing gently. "Say it, I want you to say it." He stroked his length back and forth and Aurora almost bit her tongue at the sensation,

"Please, oh, please. Please!" Her eyes were closed tightly, and her fingers balled into fists as she shamelessly begged him.

He ceased his stroking, leaning to whisper, "Good girl."

And then he rammed into her and Aurora swore she saw stars behind her eyes. His hips bucked against hers and she wrapped her legs around his waist, tugging him closer.

The bed made creaking noises as they fucked, their hands roving all over their body. She buried her hands in his hair. He claimed her nipples once more. The sensation was almost too much to bear, their heavy pants echoing in the stillness of the room.

Aurora felt herself tipping closer and closer to the edge. When she came apart, a guttural scream ripped from her throat and she arched her back so painfully high, she thought she cracked a bone.

Ryan jerked against her once, twice before pulling out, spilling his seed on the floorboard. He fell limply beside her, chest rising and falling rapidly.

Aurora's eyes remained on the cracked ceiling, the patterns on the wood were ugly yet she couldn't peel her eyes away from them. Different questions ran through her head but one was more predominant,

They were done fucking...now what?

She had no idea how their new relationship would progress and she was foolish enough to blindly agree to it. When she turned to look at him, she was startled to see that he was already staring at her, a quizzical look on his face,

She wondered for the second time that day; What in the world had she gotten herself into?