Chapter 60: The Desire

Darius POV

I suck my breath, pleased that I've lubricated his dick with my saliva. I stick out my tongue, watching as he tries to wear his pant properly.

"Fuck! Darius, it's a hotel" he brawl and I groan while standing up on my feet. I heaved a sigh, not done with him yet.

I'd have him anywhere I want even if it's in a meeting or in the presence of Divya.

If I don't give him the breathing space he wants, he'd certain forget about peris and think of only me, when he hates me, he'd think of ways to eliminate me and that's when I'd occupy his mind.

I unzip my pants and took out my cock, I was harden already and I could see the grief in his eyes as he moved back.

Unfortunately, we were in a confined space, just the two of us. I want this man badly and he was making me forget the event I had today.

"You can't stop a long heart, now your turn, mother fucker!" I ordered, grabbed his collar and forced him to kneel.

I grabbed his hair, pushing his face to my erect cock and hastily i stride my dick inside his mouth.

He was moving his mouth or sucking my dick in. His body shook but I'd my way. I slapped his cheeks side my side, hard and barking he should fucking suck me.

He suck harder as he derives pleasure more when I assault him. His face was red as he sniffs.

"Suck it harder Alan!" I retort as his breath was fast with every thrust my dick makes in his mouth.

I was hitting the back of his throat as he sucks fast, holding my thighs apart.

I pulled out from his mouth, let out a satisfactory smile with a grin and zip my pant.

I was late but I didn't mind, as long as I had Alan this close.

He stood up and exhaled deeply, like he didn't want me to stop judging from the disappointing look he wore.

Alan avoided my face as he was hot, blowing out air from his lips, nervous and rubbing the his cheeks to absorb the pain I caused there.

I threw my face at him, he swallowed hard, glaring at me where he stood, like he didn't enjoy me.

If he wants to come along, then he should be ready to be fucked on the way.

My feet stomp closer to him, he didn't move away, what was the need when I'd still grab him.

I brush his left cheek with my thumb and gave him a sheepish smile.

He slap my hand away and I flirt with him, taking a finger to his hair, and twirling a stride.

"More's on the way, you can change your mind now" I whispered and he lowered his eyes at me.

That was a no from Alan. I was curious to know why he'd want to come with me, I wish I could read his mind.

The elevator door slides open again and he intended to walk out again but I locked my arms with his.

We'd walk together. He pulled out his hand but I grabbed it again, resting my head on his shoulder, sticking my body to his.

"I don't want anyone to snatch you away" I muses grinning at him as he sigh exhausted.

I could tell he was frustrated already but then, I just don't mind. He walked with me outside and I raised my head slowly.

"Darius I hate you" he confesses and I placed a weary smile on. It's okay, I know he does, it's obvious.

Seriously, if he thinks i'd let him go, then he'd be fooling himself. I imitate his voice, acting like a nuisance and i heard his silent groan.

I kissed his cheek, neck, lips, forehead and moan softly in his ear. It irritates him but I'd continue to piss him off.

While we paced out of the hotel room, I didn't let anyone come close to him, he was mine.

Don't look too long at him or I'd come after the person. I almost punched the guy that gave him a seductive look.

However, Alan stopped me because he thinks I'm acting childish when we weren't in a relationship.

When we were outside at the garage, he paused and then looked at me straight in the eyes.

He wore a disdainful look at me, like I was trash or something. No one dares stare at me that way.

That's why he's different, the only one that startles me with his act and get me shaken to my knees.

The only one who makes me lose my mind. I just had to prepare my heart for what comes next because I had a feeling it would shatter me apart.

"Last night was a mistake Darius"

He mutters coldly, emotionless. I've met a lot of men, I always break their heart, make them cry, beg at my feet and behave heartless to them.

He was rude and I thought I was the only one who has those lines, however, he was shattering me apart.

"I mean it when I say I hate you, you despise me Darius, so stay away"

He slowly took my hand away from him and then walked away. I was speechless where I stood, trying to digest his words.

Why does it hurt?