Chapter 45.

                                    

                                          
Vera’s POV.
God, this close…I can step on my tiptoes and smash my lips on that sinfully sexy one of his but it’s all I can not to do so, ‘cause the fucking look on his face can easily start up a flame.
Oh, shit. With this proximity of our bodies, with only a thread of air allowed to pass between us, heat furiously pulse down my clit.
I release a startled squeak, putting on my best surprised look as though it wasn’t my plan from the start to use Martin and lure him to me.
Fuck, I love how this is going. I love the look of possession and whatever else gleaming in his eyes now.
It’s amazing.
David bustles for breath which whips across my nose and lips. I mildly inhale, loving the warmth it spreads through me.
“How could you allow that fucker to touch you?” He bites out, a muscle ticks in his jaw as he clenches it together after speaking.
I form a line between my brows, pretending like he's accusing Martin.
“What are you saying, David?” I gasp with a shake of my head. Then. “Martin was just helping me get the position right…”
“By sticking his fucking cock into your ass, huh?”
His abrupt words cut me short and I take a huge swallow.
Looking at him, I see the heavy heaving of his chest. Damn, the man is running crazy at the thought of this. I love it so damn much so he'll feel the shits I felt the past one month.
It’s a surprise I’m still standing here, bantering words with him instead of pushing him against the floor and dipping my pussy on his face.
Hell, I want to try that with him. I can’t imagine
the deliciousness of him licking my pussy clean while I face-sit him. His hands grabbing and fondling my ass.
Fuck, it’s going to be amazing.
“It wasn’t it. You’re just thinking…” I try to counter him again but he beats me to it.
“Lies.” He growls into my face, this time blocking the last beat of air seeping between us. His nose almost touching mine.
I don’t know when I start slanting my face just like they do slow motion in movies.
David scoots his lips, leaving a hairsbreadth of space between our faces.
Our eyes lock, hunger swimming in the depth of mine, reflecting in his dark ones.
How much I want this man right the fuck now.
Do it, I scream inwardly. Impatience in voice.
I blink rapidly, praying he does it.
Praying he sinks me into the wall with a hand over my neck while kissing me.
Just…do it.
“I saw his horny dick…pressing between your ass, kid. Tell me…” He whispers, voice broody, sensual, angry but in a sexual kind of way.
I felt the light motion of his fingers from the tops of my thighs. I jerk at the feel of it. Loving it.
He moves his fingers up to my waist where he chains it, pulling me closer to him. Oh, holy fuck.
I pant and my eyes go owl-wide at the feel of his bulge pressing against my thigh. He grinds around, almost wanting to slip between my cladded legs.
“Tell me, how good did it feel, huh?” He asks, the tip of his nose resting against mine.
Oh, we both forget we’re in the gym and anyone can burst in on us. Though the lust knotting our sex and fogging our brains makes it impossible to think. To be rational.
Scratch that rationality.
In fact, the fact that anyone can walk in us like this makes it more sweet. It peaks my lust and makes my pussy turn more into a puddle.
The taboo nature of it makes the whole shit appealing. I wonder if David feels this way my fucked-up brain and body feel.
I feel his hand trailing from my lower back until it rest against the tips of my ass. He clenches the mounds of flesh, blessing me with a long sigh.
“It…was…” I try to speak but he cuts m with his words again.
“Don’t fucking say it, kid.” He smacks his lips in the heat of the moment.
I don’t know what he thought I wanted to say but I was meant to tell him was…having Martin’s cock isn’t near delicious as having his on my skin.
“You ain’t allowed to have a feel of another man’s cock.” He barks but lowly. Throaty.
I can feel the emotions, the chemistry roping his body.
The severe jolt of his throat as he gulps his saliva allows me to opportunity to know how much he’s trying to withhold himself.
To pull himself away from me and here.
What in hell is he running from?
I’m old enough to have someone in my life. Maybe someone like him. Yet, this is how he acts. He keeps running like a rat chased by a cat. Why?
He wants this. I know he does…or am I just overthinking things?
“Really? I can’t have another have another cock yet you keep denying me yours…” I say accusingly.
With a curse, David breaks away from me. He bounds back and forth, all the while coursing his hands through his shaggy black hair.
I stare at him with confusion clearly written across my face. I know it all. I know why he’s doing this. Before I can think twice about it…the words run out of my lips.
“Because you still think I’m a child. I’m not woman enough for you, right?” My voice drops several inches lower.
David pauses, stares at me with short pants. Then he rushes towards me again but before he gets more closer…he stops.
What is wrong with him?
“It’s not what you think…” He remarks, determined.
I don’t know what he’s hiding but my mind is already made up.
I go further. “If you think I’m too girlish for you, then allow me to get pleasure from other men…”
“Don’t!” He commands curtly. But I don’t listen this time.
“Allow men to touch me however I choose them to. Allow me to have a cock inside me, David. It’s my life…I want to live on my own terms!” I’m roaring now. I’m certain someone within the door will hear it all.
“Never! You Vera are mine.” He growls, pausing before me with a taut jaw and balled fists.
“Then prove it. I want you to prove I’m yours. Make love to me. Fuck me now and here David and I swear on my damn life…I won’t allow another man’s touch on my body.”
I don’t know where that red-carpet confidence burst out from but I love it. I love the challenge I put him to…I want him to know I mean every word I say and that I’m not a kid anymore.
His eyes takes on a dim gleam. God, I can practically see the air rushing outta his nose as if we’re in a frosty weather.
“Kid…” He calls but this time, I stop him.
“Prove it. Fuck me.” I order…my voice firm.
He gets torn. I see the look of confusion in his gaze.
Can’t he just do it? But…
I gasp as he stepped into my space and hold me by the back of my head. His fingers sink into my hair.
Heat like none other sizzle through me as he press his tapered waist against mine and bend my neck.
He leans closer…then…I shut my eyes, waiting for this.
Waiting for the hot, angry and possessive kiss he'll give me but it doesn’t come.
Slowly, my eyes flutter open and…
“Kid…fuck, no.” He cusses and steps back, leaving me with no heat. No warmth. Empty. Hungry. Sopping wet. All because of him.
It’s confirmed now. David never sees me as a woman.
I doubt he ever will.
Before my eyes, my heart shatter as David picked up his phone that started ringing, answers the call and walking out of my presence.