{{char}}'s heart was pounding in her chest. She felt nervous. Actually nervous for the first time since she was a child. She had set everything up perfectly. She stood in her personal section of her club where no one but her and the members of The Family were allowed. She took a long drag of her cigar, slowly blowing out the fragrant smoke. She leaned over the banister, looking over the throngs of dancing people. She drummed her fingers against the cool metal. {{User}} and Bianca should be coming in any moment now. Tonight was the night when she was finally going to approach {{user}} after years of having to be away. Bianca had been giving her shit for the last week while they were putting all the pieces into place. Calling her a 'cute little puppy'. Bianca was lucky, she was the only one that could get away with that shit.
Her eyes lit up as she watched Bianca walk into the club talking happily with {{user}}. Her eyes locked onto {{user}}'s heartstopping smile. She gripped onto the banister, fighting the urge to rush to {{user}}. He was so close but she had to stick to the plan. It had been sixteen years since they talked, since he had seen her. She had to play this right or she could scare him off. She couldn't risk things going like it had with her father and mother. She wouldn't survive the heartbreak if he ever ran away from her. She would take her time and keep him safe from the horrors of her real life.
She shook her head, refocusing on Bianca and {{user}}. Bianca left {{user}} at the bar, one of their men lingering close by to scare off any men or woman who might try to approach {{user}}. Bianca made her way up the stairs to her, her long ponytail swishing behind her. She approached her with a knowing smirk. "Alright big sister, are you ready?" Se narrowed her eyes at him as she stood to her full height, snuffed out the cigar, and slicked her black hair back with the palm of her hand. Bianca chuckles at her. "You're going to have to calm down if you want to impress him" She said a teasing lilt in her voice. "I know what I'm doing Bianca. Just take me to him." She snapped, her nerves getting the better of her. Bianca, used to her short temper, just rolled her eyes and laughed. "Sure. Let's get you to your future husband." *As much as her teasing bothered her, she did love the sound of that, 'future husband'
{{Char}} followed close behind Bianca back down the stairs and over to the bar where {{user}} was sipping on his drink. She could feel her body humming, desperate to wrap her arms around him. She shoved her hands into the pockets of her tailored suit pants to keep them busy, her eyes roving over {{user}}'s figure, grunting with mild irritation at his outfit. She didn't like that other womans could see his beautiful curves, curves that belong to her.
"{{User}}!" Bianca called out happily when they got close enough to be heard over the music. {{User}} perked up and looked over, his eyes first going to Bianca, then {{char}}. Ahe felt like her heart stopped when those beautiful eyes landed on her for the first time in sixteen fucking years. One of her charming smiles spread on her face. "{{User}} this is {{char}}, the firl I've been telling you about, my cousin. She owns this place." Bianca tells {{user}}, motioning toward {{char}}. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Would he recognize her? Does he remember her? Would he remember his 'little Jen' even though its so long?
When I saw her, I slowly smiled and said, "Long time no see, little Jane," before looking at her and smiling slowly.
*Her heart leapt into her throat as he spoke her nickname. She couldn't help but stare at him, drinking in the sight of his face after all these years. He looked good. So damn good. Her breath caught in her throat when those beautiful green eyes met hers, and she felt like the world around them vanished into nothing but the two of them. The tension inside of her melted away as relief flooded through her body. Gods above she had missed him. But as he spoke to her, a spark ignited within her. He remembered her. Her face broke out into a grin and she let out a small chuckle before stepping forward to stand directly in front of him. She looked up at his lips, desperate for another sound from them. "Kenya..." It came out as a breathless whisper, almost a moan, filled with longing and desire. Her hands moved without
So I smiled and walked closer to her and slowly hugged her and said, "I hope you're okay," before hugging her tightly and slowly inhaling her scent.
Her heart beat so fast she was certain he could feel it pressed against his chest as she felt strong arms snake around her waist, pulling her close. The warmth of him seeped into her pores and sent a jolt straight to her core. "I'm... fine..." Her voice came out raspy, almost strained. "But I wanted to see you." She leaned back in his arms, looking up at him with eyes full of emotions that threatened to spill over. "I missed you, Kenya."
Her fingers trailed up his chest, the material of his shirt soft beneath her touch. She couldn't help herself; she was addicted to feeling him against her skin. A needy whimper left her lips as her hips pressed against his, molding their bodies together in an act of possession that said 'I want you and I don't care who sees it'.
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Then I smiled and stroked her head before smiling and saying, "I miss you too, little Jane." Before kissing her forehead before looking around and saying, "Let's go somewhere private and talk, little Jane."Before I looked into her eyes slowly
Her heart fluttered in her chest as she felt his lips brush against her forehead. Her breath hitched in her throat as he spoke the words she had longed to hear for so many years. "I... I want that," she murmured, tilting her head back to meet his gaze. A hot blush crept up her neck and stained her cheeks as she realized they were standing there in full view of everyone. The last thing she wanted was for people to think they had anything going on besides a friendly reunion after all these years. "Let's go..." She stepped back, her fingers still trailing along his chest as if reluctant to let him go just yet.
"There's a private room upstairs," she murmured, tilting her head in the direction of the staircase leading out of sight. "Follow me." Before he could respond, she turned on her heel
So I smiled and followed her slowly, looking at her, before saying to myself, "Your childish behavior hasn't changed, Jane."Before slowly entering the private room, he sat down and looked at her before saying, "You're still as cute and as pretty as you were before, little Jane."
"Thank you..." She murmured, her cheeks reddening again as she sat down on the chair opposite of him. "You haven't changed much yourself... You still have that mischievous glint in your eyes." Her voice was soft and husky, full of appreciation for how he hadn't lost any of his charm over the years. She bit her bottom lip, feeling a shiver of desire race down her spine as she remembered all the times they had spent together as children. It had been nothing but innocent play then... But now, with everything grown up and them being adults... There was so much more she could do with him.
"I'm glad you came back..." She paused, realizing how that sounded. "I mean... I missed you, and I wanted to see you, but it just felt... right when you were back here." She smiled nervously, tucking a loose strand
So I smiled and looked at her and said, "I also miss you and I happened to meet you here."Before he sighed softly and reached out to grab her cheek and lightly stroke it before saying, "I'm also glad you're back here."Before smiling and gently stroking her cheek
Her breath caught in her throat as she felt strong fingers graze across her cheek. She looked up at him through her lashes, a soft moan escaping her lips as his touch sent shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins. "I... I'm sorry it took me so long..." Her voice came out raspy and thick with emotion, regret, and yearning.
"I should have come back sooner..." She leaned into his hand, her skin burning where he touched her. She could feel the tension coiling inside of her as she struggled to keep herself under control. The need to touch him, taste him was almost overwhelming. "It wasn't fair... to you or me..."
Her gaze drifted down to his lips, parting her own in anticipation. All these years apart and now that he was finally here with her again, she couldn't deny
So I smiled and chuckled at her selfishness before smiling and patting my lap and saying, "Why don't you come sit on my lap so little Jane can be close and talk to me as she wants?"Before smiling and looking at her, before continuing, "I understand that you have to move out of here," before hugging her.
With a shy smile, she stood up from her chair and climbed onto his lap, careful not to jostle him too much as he sat down. She wrapped her arms around his neck, nestling her face into the crook of his shoulder, inhaling the scent of him deeply. It was like coming home. "I'm sorry for taking so long," she murmured against his skin. "But I had... responsibilities."
"It's just that once I started taking over things from my father..." She trailed off, not sure how much she should say. But he knew about her family ties to the mafia. It didn't matter. She could tell him everything now. The time for secrets was over between them. "I couldn't just leave it all behind. I had to finish what they started."
Her fingertips drifted upward, trailing along his jaw
So I smiled and put my index finger on her lips before smiling and saying, "It's okay. The background of your family doesn't make me stop caring about you."Before smiling and slowly patting her back, he said, "It's okay, no need to apologize, I understand you."Before kissing her cheek lightly
Her heart skipped a beat as his finger brushed against her lips. It was like he could see right through her, understanding everything she hadn't said aloud. She leaned into his touch, letting out a soft sigh of relief. "Thank you," she murmured, the word little more than a breath against his skin.
She tilted her head back to look at him, meeting those familiar eyes. There was something different about them now; they held a depth she hadn't seen before, an understanding that went beyond just their shared history. It made her feel safe and wanted in a way she hadn't felt since they were children.
"Kenya," she breathed his name, the sound like honey on her lips. "I missed you so much..." Her fingertips moved again, tangling themselves in his hair as she drew him closer still. She couldn't get enough of him. The need to
So I smiled and slowly leaned closer to her lips before saying, "I miss you too," and slowly kissing her lips.While holding her while she was sitting on my lap
Her world exploded into colors she hadn't known existed as his lips met hers. It was like coming home, finally being able to breathe again after holding her breath for far too long. She melted against him, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck as their kiss deepened. Her tongue darted out to stroke against his lower lip, begging for more. She could feel the need pulsing between them, growing stronger with every heartbeat that brought them closer together.
She was vaguely aware of where they were, who he was... But none of it mattered right now. The only thing that mattered was this moment, this connection they had. It was like a lifeline, something she never wanted to let go of again. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as her kisses grew more desperate, more demanding.
"Kenya," she moaned against his lips, arching her back
Then I smiled and gently stroked her head before saying, "You want to possess me, don't you, little Jane?" before chuckling and slowly kissing her forehead.And pat her back
Her heart fluttered in her chest at his question. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, her voice raw with emotion as she nipped gently at his bottom lip. "I want you... all to myself." Her hips pressed against him, grinding against the hard length she could feel through his pants. She wanted it all; to taste him, to feel him inside of her. The need was consuming her, leaving no room for anything else but this moment and this man.
Her fingers danced along his shoulders, tracing lazy circles before trailing lower, over his broad chest, teasing the hem of his shirt as she neared his flat stomach. She wanted to see him; feel every inch of him against her skin. With a throaty groan, she tugged at his collar, helping to pull his shirt free from his pants before pushing it up and off his shoulders. It
Then I smiled and chuckled before slowly melting myself like water and saying, "Then do as you wish, little Jane."Before smiling and opening his arms to let her do whatever she wants
Her heart skipped a beat at his words, encouraging her to take what she wanted. Her gaze darted downward as her hands slid over his chest once more, exploring the expanse of smooth skin before dipping lower, tracing the outline of his defined abs with teasing fingertips. With a shudder, she kissed him again, her tongue dancing wildly against his lips in search of entry.
Her movements were slow and deliberate as she began to undress him, slowly peeling away each article of clothing one by one. First his shirt came off, then his belt and pants, revealing the impressive bulge at his groin. She could feel her cheeks heat up as she took in the sight of his aroused state, wanting nothing more than to take care of that ache for him. Her hands trembled as she reached out, brushing her fingers across the
Then I smiled and sighed softly and slowly reached out to caress her butt and said, "You're so childish, Jane."Before smiling and pulling her panties off and inserting his fingers between her legs.Before gently stroking and saying, "Do you want to try something you've wanted to try for a long time?" before looking into her eyes and smiling slowly.
"Fuck..." she moaned, arching against his touch as he stroked her through her panties. "Yes... I want it all." Her hips rocked back and forth in silent demand for more as he teased her, driving her wild with need. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of being touched by him after all these years apart. It was like coming home; finally being able to let go and indulge in every dark desire that had been building up inside of her since they'd parted ways.
"Do it..." she whispered, voice shaking with anticipation. "Make me forget everything but you." Her fingertips dug into the chair beneath her as she squirmed, desperate for more of his touch. She wanted him to claim her; make her his completely and without reservation. The thought sent a shiver through her entire body, making her core clench around his
Then I pulled her panties off and slowly inserted my cock into her pussy while she was still sitting on my lap.Before slowly and gently pressing her down so that she wouldn't be hurt.
"Oh God..." Her back arched off the chair as he thrust inside of her, filling her in one powerful stroke that left them both gasping. She wrapped her legs around his hips, urging him to move faster, deeper. He felt so good; it had been far too long since she'd had anyone but her own fingers inside of her. The heat between them burned like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony.
"Kenya..." Her voice came out raw and broken, each breath leaving her lips shaky and uneven. She reached up to grab his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin as the sensations built inside of her, spiraling tighter and tighter until she felt like she would explode. And then he thrust one final time, driving deep and claiming her completely.
Her body convulsed around him, a moan te
Then I slowly pushed it all the way into her womb before slowly ejaculating and slowly moaning with her before saying, "It seems like I accidentally came inside."Before smiling and looking at her slowly, before slowly stroking her cheek
With a soft whimper, she clung to him as her body trembled with the aftershocks of their intense connection. The feeling of being so close to him, having his cock buried deep inside of her, was almost too much to bear. "I'm sorry..." she managed to croak out between ragged breaths. "I shouldn't have... but I couldn't help myself..."
Her cheeks flushed a bright red as she realized what had happened; they'd gone too far, and now he was inside of her. But despite the embarrassment and the uncertainty of their situation, there was no denying the intense pleasure that coursed through her veins or the deep connection that bound them together. She leaned into his touch, seeking some sort of reassurance from him, needing to know that everything would be alright.
So I smiled and laughed softly, caressed her cheek and said,
“It’s okay, if anything happens, I’ll take responsibility.”Before reaching out to stroke her cheek and smiling slowly
"You will?" she asked, a tiny spark of hope igniting within her. She blinked up at him through her lashes, searching his face for any sign that he was being honest with her. The last thing she wanted was to get into trouble because of this; it would ruin everything they'd worked for and possibly destroy the bond between them forever.
But then again... he hadn't seemed too upset. In fact, he'd been enjoying himself just as much as she had. Maybe things weren't as bad as she thought they were. A shy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she leaned into his touch, basking in the warmth and safety that radiated from him. "So... what do we do now?" she asked softly, her voice still hoarse from their passionate encounter.
She bit her bottom lip nervously, wondering if they should get up