Chapter 37 Stubborn little lady

Chapter 37 Stubborn little lady
Auren
   We arrive at my house, Asha still looped around my arms. She's now resting her face in my chest, probably sleeping or something. Good.
    I reach the front door, and notice that my men are scattered all over the place. Most of them are injured badly.
   I curse inwardly at Lucien. He's such an unpredictable bastard.
     "Boss."
   I look to the side, and there Raze is standing tall. Although his right arm is bleeding, he seems to have composed himself that way so he could comfort the others.
   I didn't make him my right hand man for no reason.
   "We weren't able to subdue him, he was just too strong for us," he closes the distance between us.
   I nod, "I understand. You did all you could. I hope you have called the doctor? He needs to tend to y'all as soon as possible."
    He nods curtly, "Already done that, boss."
    "That's perfect," I look at sleeping Asha in my arms.
  "Let me go put her to bed, and I'll be back."
    He nods, and then walks off to meet the others.
   I sigh heavily, and continue inside the house, my head throbbing.
     I make my way up the staircase and into my room. As I make my way to the bed, the thought of claiming Lucien again pops up in my head.
   I've been slacking off too much, I haven't done my best in finding the remedy to this mix up.
     "Fuck everything," I gently place the girl on the bed .
     I honestly can't wait until our ways are parted. She might kill me before anything else does.
     Just as I'm about to retreat, her grip tightens on my collar, "Where are you going?" She asks drowsily.
     I furrow my brows, "I thought you were asleep?"
    She shakes her head, "I just was just resting my eyes," she yawns, rubbing her eyes.
    I roll my eyes hard, "Yeah, right. Go back to sleep."
   She shakes her head, "Come lie beside me till I go back to sleep," a small smile plays with her lips.
   "I have something urgent to do. I can't wait around," I begin to walk back to the door.
   "Please?" Her hypnotic eyes widen, "I- I'm scared."
    I pause in my tracks, feeling a little guilty. I'm torn between the idea of just staying for a while, and going back to meet my men as I promised raze.
    I suck in my lower lip, raking my hand through my hair.
  "Pretty please?" She draws her lips out in a pout that's oddly... cute.
   Cute. She is cute.
    My chest does this weird flutter as I go back to the bed, and sit beside her.
   "Alright, but you better fall asleep quick," I grumble, folding my arms across my chest.
     She shuffles over to my side of the bed, and nuzzles into my chest.
   "You're so warm," she drawls.
    I look down at her auburn ginger wavy hair that's been packed up in a messy bun. Everything about this little lady is just.. perfect no matter what state it is in. Who would think that I would find a messy bun on a lady attractive?
       Asha shifts the weight of her head, and looks at me with a flushed face, "D- do you like my hair?"
    My heart skips a beat. It's just as if she read my thoughts.
    "It's.. nice," I shrug, immediately looking away.
   She straightens herself, looking me in the eye, "Okay, I've summoned enough courage," she leans in closer, "It's time to oblige to my request."
    "Asha.. no. There's no way I'd let you—"
   She places a soft peck on my lips, "you'll like it," she drops her voice to a whisper.
   I freeze. The nerves in my brain are short circuiting again. My heart starts to thud against my ribs.
    Her lips are so soft.
   "You shouldn't do this," I look away, trying so hard to stop myself from doing something stupid.
    She doesn't listen to me. She's as stubborn as a mule.
   She snakes her small arms around my neck. Surprisingly, I don't try to resist.
   I swear, I'm trying to.
   I find my arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer.
   You might regret this, Auren; pull away, respect her.
    She places her lips on mine again, a little clumsy. I almost chuckle from how clumsily she's trying to slide into my mouth.
    She has done this before, and she's still a little shy about it.
    I decide to help her, and part her mouth open instead. She gasps as she feels my tongue stroke her palate.
   Help me, moon goddess; I might lose it.
    She presses her breasts against my hard chest, and sighs. Her needy little sound vibrates at the back of my head, which makes my hand tighten its grip around her waist.
I lick the seam of her lips, eliciting a soft groan from her. She pushes her tongue deeper into my mouth, fighting for dominance.
Fuck, the way she tries to dominate my mouth makes my blood boil with need. She isn't the kind to give up without a fight, and I fucking love it.
My hand slips under my jacket, caressing the back of her thighs. She, in turn, slides her soft hand down my abdomen, making me shiver.
Our tongues and teeth are still a relentless battle, fighting for the dominance against the other.
I gently pull away from her lips, and pepper wet, hot, kisses on her jawline. She tilts her head back, giving me more allowance. I trace it up her jaw, then nib on her earlobe. She moans softly, threading her hands in my hair.
My hands find her hips, and lift them with ease, placing her on my rock hard dick, where I ache for her the most.
Yes, I'm losing it. I want to be buried so deep in this little lady until she does nothing but scream my name endlessly.
"You don't know what you're asking for," I pull away to look at her with lidded eyes.
"Oh, I do." She straightens herself on my lap, and begins to undo the buttons.