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Chương 25: Chapter 25 - You Bite Again...

Vivian's POV:

When I open my eyes, I see the little fucker smirking at me and having a stare like he’s in a fucking trance or something. He cups my face with his right hand, going dangerously to my lips to my panicked expression!

The hell you will!

“DAVY!”

He’s kissing me, keeping me tight.

I’m taken by alcohol, not drunk, and I have no fighting in me more than pushing him with my hands. But I have no strength to go all crazy as the sleepy state I am in is rooted in me at this moment. I use my hands to push his head, but I fail. I’m too fucked up. Never been like this before. I shouldn’t have had whisky after all that happened to me. And this kissing of his makes me feel such weird stuff.

I find myself surrendering and I pass out again. Well, I saw that coming as I’m not in my normal state. The cocktail of serums, weakness, and alcohol had best chances to produce this. I’m usually on my bed, at home, alone when this happens, not on a little fucker’s lap, kissing.

Well, he’s a good kisser…. He sent me to sleep just like that…. Good kid, Davy boy…. At least I know nothing now and can fucking sleep. He, he, he…. The little fucker is a magical sedative…. I feel light inside and relaxed and I hope I’ll have a nice dream again…. I’m fed up with nightmares…. Yeah…. Sleep, Viv…. It feels so good and his heat makes me warm…. Perfect…. Sleep well, Viv…. Sleep well…. Go crazy when you wake up…. Until then…. Enjoy and dream of Bambi again…. Little Bambi….

I’m in my sleep and with Bambi again, but I’m with my right hand on something naked and hot and my head gets bombing heartbeats from the person. I’m with my head on his chest and with my right leg on him. I’m all over him, and he’s having me tight on him with his right hand trailing my back in slow movements and kissing my head from time to time, on a bed.

“Little vampire….”

Just shut up and let me sleep…. I give you credit for making me dream of nice things and feel at peace on you and with you. But there’s no more to that…. Yeah…. I’m not having insomnia when with him and stop dreaming of bloody corpses and fucked up shit. I even get waves of pleasure while he’s caressing my back…. No, I think the alcohol is guilty for all this…. I would normally get sick and disgusted by his actions….

Anyhow, I tighten my grip on him and dive deep in my sleep. Fuck everything. I want to feel this moment and energize myself with this serenity. It’s divine. I need this. I want this. I go back to Bambi and to everything out there.

At some point, as I don’t know for how long I’ve slept, he’s brushing my lips with his and kisses me. I’m the same on him as before, but he’s holding my head to do that.

Have limits, will you?

“Little fucker? Don’t push it…. Let me sleep…. Don’t make me go crazy again….” I don’t open my eyes and rest my head back on his chest and on to sleep some more.

Don’t ruin my peaceful sleep and play with Bambi….

“You bite again, little vampire….” He’s holding me with both his arms, tightening me and I’m so perfect…. I could sleep like this for months….

No, I’m not biting. This is my behaved version. You give me something I haven’t received in years…. The pleasure of sleeping and dreaming of pleasant things…. I like you for this. Yeah…. I do….

It’s morning, I guess, when I crack my usual left eye. I wake up in a stretch of hands and body. The best fucking sleep I’ve ever had in so fucking long. Bambi dreams and so breathtaking landscapes. It was a worthy sacrifice to accept little fucker like that last night. Desi is going to have a fight with me as she did this. She called the little fucker to take me back. There’s no other way.

The little fucker is sleeping as I can see with my webbed left eye. Yeah, I’m still out as usual in the morning when I wake up. I inhale and exhale silently to get my oxygen and crawl out of the bed to not make him wake up from his deep sleep.

Just sleep and let’s forget about all this. It’s the alcohol for last night…. I’m not like this…. Thank you though. No shot would make me sleep like that….

He catches me and pulls me back in the bed making me release a scream.

“Bloody vampire…. Had your dose of blood and now go in the morning…. Not happening, honey…. Come here….” Inside, I’m so laughing of how he names and describes me. He’s crazy alright. Outside, I’m having a stoned attitude. This kid is funny. He has me on him, aside, in his arms, and glares upon my face with sparkling eyes and a cocky smile.

You’re so cute, little fucker…. But as a kid, not as a man…. I see you as I see Stevie. I’m sorry, but I’m not able for more….

“Kiddo? Let’s stop playing. It’s not what you think or want. I have insomnia and when I do go to sleep, I get nightmares. What I had last night and then you, helped me get a sane person’s sleep. Thank you for that. But don’t get confused. You were like a shot or meds for my fucked-up brain. Nothing more, nothing less. Okay? Okay.” I wink at him, have a professional smile, and attempt in getting out from his grip, yet he takes my head with his left hand and hungers for my lips.

This is the moment when I, obviously, slap him and push him away, but he’s going for more and he’s now ravaging my mouth to my increased madness against his actions. The storming Viv bitch is on and I’m offensive. He’s not caring of what I do and gets on me, prolonging the kiss with such determination that I want to kill him again.

Fucking Desi and fucking alcohol! See, Viv?! This is the result! Get off me! Stop having your tongue in my mouth! NO! I’LL KILL YOU!

He’s breathing like a bull and fired-up in body. I don’t think he has a connection with this world anymore as he’s not perceiving my reactions as in slapping him, pulling his hair out, scratching him and some more.

He’s so dedicated on me and now between my legs that my brain and heart have just taken bazooka shots. They’re out in anger. His body on me has no brain, just animal instincts. He’s feeling me all over on my right side and deepens the kiss making me be breathless as it’s a lot of time since he started all this, well, for me at least it’s a lot of time, as I can’t breathe anymore. He’s not ceasing with all this and I think I’ll pass out because I lack air.

STOP! STOP! ENOUGH! ARE YOU CRAZY?! CAN’T YOU SEE I CAN’T BREATHE ANYMORE?! STOP TOUCHING ME LIKE THAT AND MOVING ON ME!”

No, I’m still dressed and he’s having pants on him, without a shirt. But he’s very sexual on me right now as in body and the fucking unbreakable kissing!

I can’t breathe…. I can’t breathe…. This little fucker is killing me….

I begin to relax as I’m out and I don’t know how, I breathe through him when I let go of being offensive because I can’t continue it, and I accept his kissing. I accept it for breathing.

You little fucker…. You’re skilled…. From how many women you’ve banged, it’s normal to get skilled…. YOU FUCKER! PLAYBOY SHIT! DESI IS GOING DOWN FOR THIS! YOU BITCH! YOU’VE BETRAYED ME! Thank God I can breathe like this at least….

My heart is drifting inside, and my body is numbed in sensations because of my previous decreased dose of air. Dizziness envelops my head and I manage to break the kiss having my hands on his cheeks. His eyes are drugged and he’s keeping a cut breathing.

“Enough! I’m not like this! I’m…”

How the fuck should I say?! But if I don’t say it, he’s going to continue and fuck me! I have to tell him….

My breathing is labored and I’m keeping his face with all my energy to not resume.

He’s not saying anything focusing on my eyes and mouth. He appears like a drug addict who has just taken his dose and wants some more, without caring he’ll overdose. He goes back to my mouth, but I scream at him.

“I’M A VIRGIN! I DON’T WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU! I WON’T ACCEPT IT!” I have killer eyes at him, and he now smirks and penetrates me with his turned-on stare.

I’M NOT LYING, YOU LITTLE FUCKER! I DON’T WANT YOU! GET OFF ME!

“I know…. Sweet bloody vampire…. I know….” He’s back to kissing me after I’ve panicked my eyes and mouth at him hearing that.

WHAT?! HOW?! STEEEEVIIIEEE! YOU’VE BETRAYED ME! Or was it Desi? That’s possible, too…. She’s a venomous bitch when it comes to this. DEEEESSSSIII!


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