Match Fifteen: Running:
She can't keep up with him. Flowers keep popping up in her head. The veins in the petals closed around her mind like a suffocating halo. The roots clawed up the bleak sky as his hands unhooked her bra. Her eyes rolled towards the ceiling. She could've sworn that little pricks began to form as the pink cotton hit the floor. Ju closed her eyes and drew in a breath.
His mouth sank down on the side of her neck. Ju envisioned stags running through an empty night forest. She grabbed the sheets below her. He said something to her, but her brain couldn't pick up clearly.
"Set me free!" she pleaded. He silenced her with another kiss. Her hands reached down for his jeans. The wild run of horses ran through her veins. She choked on Yao's tongue in the process of stripping him down. He instantly pulled back.
"Are you alright?" he whispered. Ju gives him a cat-like smile as she nodded. It was all a game to her, really. He was the hunter and she was the willing prey.
"I want you inside of me," she said. Yao looked taken-aback for a long pause. Ju raised an eyebrow at him.
"Is that a problem?" she asked. The older man shook his head. He hadn't expected to see so much blue come out of his former business partner's mouth given her upbringing; but for some reason, he couldn't help but to be turned on at the same time.
"Yes, my lady!" his voice boomed throughout the whole room. His next direct kiss sprung crystals up from the empty hunger that plague her for minutes by this point.
Love me! Love me! Love me!
That mentally led to the savage wedding as Yao dug into her pound after pound. Ju bit her lip and moaned as the sea came and swallowed her up in the climax.
That's when reality and regret began to sink in