Page 41 of Sinful Submission

“I don’t think it can get any worse than that.”

“You really enjoyed watching me in action, didn’t you?”

“Yes. My pussy has never been wetter.”

Titan drove his tongue across his teeth then bit his bottom lip. “Don’t talk like that, or I’ll take you down, and I need to handle some business.” He faced me and grabbed my throat, dropped his mouth onto mine, spread my lips with his tongue, and inhaled me in hot suckles that melted my bones.

My body ignited, and our tongues flicked and sucked.

“Mmmmm. Don’t go,” I murmured. I burned under his heavily lidded gaze. He kissed me deep, and I slipped my arms around his neck.

“I’ll return shortly, lover.”

He released me and left me teetering on the edge of desire. I turned and watched him go while my hormones raged for his strokes.

“I’ll return shortly, lover.”

But that wasn’t the case. Whatever business Titan was handling must’ve been important because I spent the day watching Netflix, meditating, working out on his elliptical machine, and scrolling social media waiting for his return. Itdidn’t feel crazy that I missed him in such a short time. I had it bad for him, and I was okay with that. I just hoped he was, too.

Titan’s mysteriousness had always sparked my curiosity. I hoped he would let me in more than he did in the past. And while he revealed enough that I knew his parents abandoned him when he was young, that he spoke the native language of his Nigerian mother – Yoruba from time to time, and that his tattoo sleeves were mental depictions of his rise into the man he was today, I still wanted to know where he went when he disappeared into the night and when he stared into the flame of fire.

Maybe I was greedy, but I wanted all of him in every way imaginable. I had told him this, but I don’t think he understood, and I planned to make it known again.

4:36A.M.

I rosefrom the sheets and took note of the empty bed. Frowning, I took my eyes around the room to find Titan’s silhouette standing before the floor-to-ceiling windows, hands behind his back, his strong physique outlined by the moon’s glow. I could feel his energy throbbing like a big dick, and it powered me, sending tingles to my nipples and clit.

Easing out the bed, I went to him, sliding my hand up his bare back while the other slipped into his boxer briefs and removed his dick.

“Whatever is troubling you, let me help.”

I stroked his erection as it stiffened in my grip. Titan’s gaze dropped to mine, and his brown eyes appeared to transform in the moonlight. Seeing the shift in him made my heart rate increase. From dark brown orbs to deep black irises so obscure I couldn’t connect with his soul.

“Show me the way to your heart,” I said, stroking his dick.

A deep vibrating hum trekked from him before he spoke.

“The way to my heart goes beyond the parallel of the contract we agreed on. Are you sure that’s what you want, Santari?”

His voice was the deepest I’d ever heard it before. I stared into his gaze, looking to connect with the man I’d grown to want in ways that went past sexual desire, but he was hiding from me.

“Titan?”

When his lips curled, it was otherworldly, and the dimples that were otherwise hidden because of his rare smiles made an appearance.

“You ask for Titan as if I am someone else,” he said. His smile dropped and he became expressionless. “Who do you see?”

“I’m not saying that you’re not Titan. Clearly, you are, you just seem…” I squinted.

“What?”

We gazed at each other and a shiver slipped down my spine. “To answer your question, yes, I do want more. I think you know this even if I haven’t verbally said it before.”

“Why do you feel like you have to ask me for more? You don’t feel us growing closer by the day?”

I hesitated. “Yeah, but… you disappear sometimes. You hold back. I thought… that you would give me all of you.”

“And yet when I show you me in my entirety, you don’t seem to recognize me.”

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