Bites & Addiction - Chapter 28：Wanna play dirty? Let's play dirty.

I was humiliated and My heart was burning with rage. Most of all I was hungry to punch someone so hard on the face. Watching that bastard flirting with a group of horny girls, smirking, laughing with them had woken up a strong feeling in my heart to punch someone.

And that someone is Roaming Hashking. I want to punch him with my mouth.

It’s almost an hour since we Came here and I chose sit on a rock in front of the campfire fuming in anger like a pressure cooker when my husband decided to have some banging with horny teen girls while Piper and Nick must be shagging somewhere in the woods.

I sighed rubbing my face in frustration and then I felt a presence next to me.

“Congratulations! For Marrying the most notorious billionaire of the world.” The guy who just perched on the rock next to me commented. He had shoulder length dirty blonde hair and little bit of beard growing on his face. His eyes were chocolate brown reminding me of a chocolate river that I used to fantasied while I was a kid. Somewhat he seemed familiar.

“Have we met before?” I quizzed.

Heat rushed to my cheeks and I blushed. He could compare the colour in my cheeks with a red wine and concurrently I found that he noticed it as a corner of his mouth curved up.

“By the way I’m zayn. Zayn Harding.” He said holding his hand in front of me.

I immediately took it and smiled, “Flora Price.” He looked at me with amusement in his eyes and I realised what I just said so I corrected, “I..I mean Flora Hashking.”

“He’s lucky to have you.” Zayn said.

“Thanks.” I stole a glance at Roman and found he was talking to Rebecca the bitch.

“He’s quite enjoying the night.” Zayn mocked as he found me staring at the direction of Roman.

“It’s his way to take a revenge.” I sighed.

Zayn let out a chuckle and said, “He’s trying to jealous you. Isn’t it?”

“How do you know that?” I amused.

He shrugged, “I used to play the same game with my girlfriend.”

He continued, “When rain comes, the clouds surrounded the sun and everyone knows that a seed needs sun as much as it needs rain to grow into a tree.”

I was looking at him in bewilderment as he stood up and scratched the back of his neck. “Are you in literature?”

“Business.” He replied.

“Then why are you here?”

He shrugged and said, “Trust me I’m asking the same question to myself.” And with that he walked away leaving me behind like a lost child.

I also stood up and walked over the group of horny girls who were flirting with my pervert husband.

“Hey Roman.” I interjected between their conversation. “I wanna go home.”

He raised an eyebrow at me and said, “It’s still 11 and I’m enjoying myself with these beautiful ladies. Why don’t you go back and spend some more time with your new friend Zayn?”

My mouth fell open. He must’ve been overhearing me when I was talking with Zayn.

“Hey Flora!” I turned around and saw Rebecca the bitch smirking at me.

Plastering a fake smile I responded, “Hey Rebecca.”

“I assume that you won’t mind if I buy your husband for a night.” Rebecca smirked.

My hands turned into fist and I dictated, “I’d love to, but my husband isn’t on sale.”

Her mouth hung open and I knew that I didn’t need to waste my energy on the thing I’d already won.

“Let’s go home, Roman.”

“Why, Love?”

Tiptoeing I leaned forward and whispered into his ear, “Wanna put your P in my V?”

Immediately, his eyes clouded with darkness and grabbing my arm he led me to the Car.

“Why were you saucin’ with Rebecca the bitch?” I snapped once I slid onto the passenger seat.

“Let’s settle this argument as adults. In the bedroom, naked.” He dictated and ran the car like he was in a hurry.

And I reckoned that He was.

Once we entered our bedroom I fumed, “Why the hell you were flirting with Rebecca?”

“Why’d only I burn in the fire that we both had created?” He said pinning me against the wall.

“Did that work?” I asked in a low voice. “Do you really think I’m jealous?”

“If you weren’t, you wouldn’t have dragging me to our bedroom.” My heart raced hearing his deep and seductive voice.

“I..I’m not j..jealous.” I stuttered feeling the warmth of his body against mine. “I’m hard as rock. I’m not gonna be a pawn in your game.”

He lowered his head and started nibbling my ear. “I think this phrase belongs to me.” He whispered in a husky voice that made me clenching my thighs together. “Because right now…. I’m the one who’s hard as rock.”

“I do very bad things, and I do them very well.” He continued lingering soft kisses on my neck. “And right now I wanna do them with you.” With that he grabbed my hips and picked me up, making me wrapped my legs around his torso and feeling the bulge under his jeans.

With his supernatural vampire speed, he moved to the bed and threw me over the soft sheets.

Bracing myself through elbows I looked at him and found a pair of eyes clouded with tremendous lust and hunger.

“Put your shirt back on, Mr Hashking.” I mocked trying to control my smirk as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off.

A corner of his mouth twitched up as he said, “You wanted to play dirty? Let’s play dirty.”

With that he hovered over me and attacked my lips. His kiss wasn’t gentle, it was like he’s claiming what’s belong to him. Automatically my fingers grabbed his hair and I parted my lips to give him entrance. Suddenly he slid his tongue into my mouth and bit my bottom lip that caused a soft moan to escape from my mouth.

He raised his head and with lingering his soft kisses on my skin worked his way further down until his mouth reached to my belly button.

“You wanted me to put my P in Your V.” He murmured against my skin while his hands unbuttoning my jeans. “But First I want to taste you. I want to see how wet you’re for me.”

“Roman.” I gasped as he removed my jeans and traced my wet panty with his fingers.

“The wetter the better.” He smirked and I felt a hot and cold shiver ran down my spine.

In one swift move he ripped off my panty and then slid his tongue on my pussy.

“Oh god!” I moan as his tongue doing a magic with me. My hands automatically clutched the soft material of the sheets while he was devouring my sensitive skin with his hungry mouth.

“God!” He growled in a deep and hoarse voice. “I’m addicted to you. Insanely addicted.”

“Stop teasing me, Roman. Do it already.” I said with frustration.

Immediately, his eyes darkened and he slid his finger into me. “Tell me when you’re about to come.” He said.

“Oh god!” I moan in extreme pleasure as he was relentlessly fucking me with his finger.

“I..I’m about t..to come.” I moan. And then he touched the G-Spot that made me finally release myself.

I looked at him as he licked his fingers that were covered with my juice.

He unbuckled his jeans and pulling it down, stepped out of it. “Now Your turn.”

He was serious. Damn serious. And I…..swallowed hard.

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