Chapter 130: My Name Is Trina

Trina's POV

“Good, right?”

I nodded shamelessly. He was panting hard, all smiles. Who wouldn't be?

“Finally tasted you again. Now it would be much harder to leave you alone like you want.”

I don't even think I want that anymore, honestly. Who am I kidding, trying to push him away?

I set my camera on my tripod this time and went back to sit beside him because I'm hopeless, finished, and I'm afraid I can't resist him anymore, not after that kiss.

“Okay, now let's do another one for the gram.” I said, grabbing him forward, towards me by his collar and locking lips with him again.

He took it, he abused it. He pressed me on that couch, mind you I don't even know when we got there, and he proceeded to kiss the hell out of me. I pushed him away to breathe.

“I'm not posting this. No way.” I remembered the camera.

He smiled, licking his lips, his hands at both sides of me, caging me in.

“Let's do another one then.”

I nodded.

“Yes.”

He was back, weaving his tongue with mine. We tried going slower, a lot more decent enough for posting but it just wasn't working. The kiss was getting so aggressive, it was too bad, I lost it.

“God, fuck that camera.” I groaned. I need more. I need more of him now.

“Go turn it off and get back here.” He immediately demanded, breathing hard on top of me, looking at me like prey. He had completely shifted from sweet calm Giovanni that had been trying to claim me to crazy Giovanni that was so taking me anyway.

He knew he had caged me successfully. Bastard.

I had never run so fast in my life. I had barely reached the couch after and he had already pulled me underneath him again, reaching for my top. He threw it over my head and took it off immediately.

I didn't wear a bra because I was in my house. So my chest was very naked, my breasts on full display.

He groaned in satisfaction at what he was seeing.

“You're so fucking beautiful, so damn irresistible.”

He decorated his wet tongue all over my chest, gliding all over, finally grabbing my breast, reaching a nipple, circling that nasty tongue over it and sucking unapologetically hard.

I cried out, feeling my body shake. It felt amazing, so amazing. I had almost forgotten this feeling. I couldn't believe I was back here, underneath this man. It's something I swore I would never do.

“Oh God, please…” I bit my lips, trying to stop with the ugly moans but it was deeply unsuccessful.

“Come on baby.”

He sucked even harder. He was having the time of his life while I just laid there, desperate for more.

“I'm not your baby–ahh!”

He bit me.

“You're mine again. It's okay to agree. I won't make fun of you.” He sounded so serious.

Asshole.

I shook my head. He bit me again. I was having such a blast.

“I can't. You have to understand why.” I said, breathless. He knew exactly why that wasn't happening. Up till now he still didn't award me with a reason for his actions. Yes, that pissed me off.

He moved to my neck, sucking the skin, and licking all over while still pressing my exhausted tits.

“I refuse to.” He said, and that's when I made us stop. That's enough kissing for one day as enemies or what we were.

I made us both sit up. At least he didn't stop me from doing that. I wore my top back. We just sat there, staring at nothing, burning with even greater needs but I especially needed to calm the fuck down, because all I needed to do was succumb to this devil and he would unapologetically drag me to my room.

All of a sudden, I was beginning to think jealous thoughts.

“Have you been seeing other women?” I asked as I faced him. I just stared because well, he's handsome.

He stared right back. He gave me a weird look like I was asking a very stupid question.

“No, I haven't. Why would I when I clearly want only you?”

I nodded slightly. I liked that delicious answer. It honestly made me feel good to have such a suddenly finished man around me.

“Okay good.” I tried to look away but he pulled me back to him.

“Why? You're considering giving me another chance?”

“It's nothing like that, eww.” I pushed his hand away.

He grinned. He was enjoying himself. I hated it.

“Time for you to go, Giovanni. You've very much overstayed your welcome.”

“You've made me the happiest man today but still, you know what you have to do to get me to leave.”

He made himself comfortable on the couch.

I thought for a second, then I frowned, hard. This man got me fruits again. No way in hell I was eating them this time.

“God no, you didn't. Fine, stay all you want then.” I reached for the bag of fruit he brought with him and dumped it on him, then I ran to my room and locked the door shut.

Of course he came running after me, to threaten me with delicious words that had me wet.

“The very next time I catch you, I will so make you mine.” I believed him.

That's when it hit me that I was missing something. I opened up. He didn't attack me. He just stood, staring as I proceeded to yell.

“Wait. Don't you know Aya? You could have told her to take it down! Why didn't you simply do that? She said a whole lot of garbage and instead of telling her to take it down, you came here and made me kiss you multiple times!”

“I could have. Fine, yeah, I spoke to her before I got here. She has dropped it. I just wanted that kiss. You can't blame me.”

Asshole again and again.

“Well you won't be getting another one so that's alright.”

“Yeah right. We'll see about that. You can't even help yourself around me.”

He was having so much fun right now.

I wanted to shut my door in his face but again, as very unsurprising, he stopped me.

“Please eat at least one apple, I beg you. Just one.”

I sighed and went soft.

“Only because you nicely begged.”

“I don't mind begging you all my days, baby.”

Hearing him call me baby did crazy shit to me, but no way. I haven't forgiven him yet.

“My name is Trina.”

“Right, Trina.” I knew he had no plans to listen to me.