STOP! In The Fangs of Love

Whispers in the Dark

Simone’s POV

I was havin a good ass time, I don’t even know how long we was dancin, but grindin into this fine ass man had me ready to risk it all. Roman wasn’t at all like them other guys I danced with. He wasn’t sloppy or actin thirsty. He moved like he’d been born with rhythm, lettin me lead without lettin me go.

That’s probably cause he Hispanic. Y’all know them mothafuckas know how to move a s**t. I could only imagine how he was gone move between these legs. Every time his hand shifted lower on my waist, heat rushed straight to my stomach. Every time his lips brushed close to my ear, I had to remind myself how to breathe.

“You nervous?” he asked, voice low, almost like he was teasin me.

I laughed, but it cracked at the end.

“Boy, please. I don’t get nervous.”

“Mhm.” He smiled like he didn’t believe me, flashing a perfect set of teeth.

“Then why your is heart beating so fast, princesa?” He asked, his thumb tracing slow circles against my side.

I wanted to tell him it was the music, the liquor, hell, the whole atmosphere, but it wasn’t. It was just him. The way he was watchin me like I was the only person worth seein. The way he moved like he already knew what I wanted before I did. And the way his thumb was feelin against my skin as it gently brushed up underneath my shirt.

“Maybe I just like the song,” I settled on, grinnin up at him.

He leaned down, his lips so close they brushed my ear when he spoke.

“Then let’s see how you move when the song ends.”

Whoo s**t y’all! This muthafucka got me wet as hell right now!

When the beat switched, his hand slid lower, just a little bit. It was enough to make me arch into him without even thinkin. His breath caught. It was quiet, but I caught it. I couldn’t help the smile that pulled on my face. That tiny sound told me everything I needed to know.

I had him feelin it too. I turned to face him, needin to see his face.

“You is dangerous,” I whispered, more to myself than him.

His eyes burned into mine. I could see the lust that pooled in them a when I tell you I was ready to jump this man right here right now.

“No, Simone. You are.” He stated with that thick ass accent of his as he pulled me close.

The way he said my name y’all! It was like he owned it already. s**t he can own more than that!

For a second, I thought about stoppin. Walkin away before I let myself get pulled into some s**t I couldn’t handle. But then he moved a loose curl from my face. His knuckles grazin my cheek so soft I damn near melted right there.

Yeah… walkin away ain’t happenin.

“You want another drink?” he asked but I shook my head.

“Nah. I want somethin else.”

It was so unlike me to be this bold, but the way he had me feeling, ain’t no way I was gone wait on him to make the first move. He tilted his head.

“And what’s that?”

I bit my lip, lookin him dead in the eyes.

“You.”

For the first time all night, that smooth, calm mask he wore slipped. Just a little. The corners of his mouth curved up like he was waitin to hear me say that.

“Come on then,” he said, lacing his fingers with mine and headed towards the door.

Outside, the air hit me like a slap, but I barely noticed it. With Roman’s hand in mine, that was all I could register.

The walk to his car was quick an all I could think about is all the things I wanted to do to him or what he was gone do to me. I tried to keep my jaw from droppin cause this fine ass man had a driver! Like, he got money, money. He opened the back door for me all gentleman like, an I slid in with him followin me in.

As soon as that door closed, the air between us thicken with this sexy ass tension.

“Back to my place, yes?” he asked, voice low an magnetic.

“Yeah,” I said, bold as hell.

His chuckle was just as sexy as him. All deep and seductive. I felt that s**t in my chest.

“Ten piedad de mi.” He whispered before he pulled me into him an kissed me.

When I said kissed I mean kissed me! His tongue was so skilled and perfectly in sync with mine. I ain’t never been kissed like that. It was everything I imagined it to be too. His hands roamed freely as if he owned me.

By the time we pulled up to his house, I was on the verge of cumin from all of that s****l tension. He quickly opened the door and turned those sexy dark eyes on me. His lips curved in that teasing smirk, an I didn’t waist no time.

He stepped out first, holdin the door open like the gentleman he was but the way he was undressin me with them eyes told me otherwise. I followed him into his beautiful as mansion, heart hammerin, body buzzin.

I done hit the jackpot tonight. I’m gone have to thank Stacy later.

Once them doors shut behind us, he lifted me off the ground and started kissing me again while he walked further in. With his hips between my legs and his tongue in my mouth, my heart was pounding all over my body. My hands was tingling along with my lips. I needed him bad.

I ain’t never feel this way with anyone. Breakin the kiss, he looked at me like a hungry lion an I was his prey.

“Are you sure, you want this?” He asked, an heat collected in my center.

“I want all of it.” I stated breathlessly.