Sincere apologies for no new stories lately, I’ve been concentrating my efforts on a few other projects. However i did write this fanfiction a little while ago and so thought I’d drop a sneaky peak here and leave you with a link to my site at Fanfiction to continue if you feel the need.
The character “Keegan” is played by Jason Momoa and that’s probably the only reference to Bullet to the head movie.
“I have a confession.” Cristy nibbled one side of her lip. Keegan closed and opened his eyes, sort of a blink in slow motion, in an exaggerated movement, drawing attention to the darkness in them. “Confess” he cocked a brow, his lips parted slightly as he waited to hear her thoughts.
“I’ve not been able to get you out of my thoughts this last week.” She scanned his face for any hint of excitement. The blooded rushed to her chest causing a thump as she saw his eyes flash.
“Really?” he replied coolly. He wet his lips with the tip of his tongue.
“And I know you probably don’t get involved, given your line of work but….”
“I don’t do relationships.” He butted in.
Cristy stuttered, “w…we…well that’s actually not a problem because neither do I!”
Keegan’s eyes opened wide in surprise and then he grinned. The silence was deafening, although Cristy could hear the rushing of blood as it pounded against her ear drum. She stared with her mouth slightly open, waiting for him to speak. Nothing. Nothing except the look of lust and need in his eyes, he didn’t need to speak.
Cristy drew in a deep breath when he pulled her closer between his legs. Wrapping his arms around her he ran his hands up her back and then back down to the curve of her ass. She placed her arms around his neck, she’d wanted to touch him since their first meeting-to run her fingers through his hair and play with the soft tresses. Her eyes met with his. They were dark and wild looking. When her eyes fell onto his lips she sighed. All she could think about was kissing them, playing and teasing them until they were swollen and puffy. His mouth was a perfect shape. Like a cupids bow.
“Stop shaking.” He spoke with tenderness as he pressed his forehead against hers. She couldn’t…she’d though of nothing else since she’d met him and his hands roaming slowly up and down her back was not helping. Neither was the sweet smell of his breath as it flowed into her open mouth. The tension was unbearable. Cristy fells her knees tremble as he stared at her mouth, his tongue snaked out across his lip to moisten them. He was going for the kiss… her heart was about to burst. Then moving slowly, his lips touched hers, sealing her open mouth with his. Keegan let out a quiet moan before filling her mouth with his tongue. Cristy tightened her arms around his neck, she wasn’t ever letting go. Her head spun and she thought she would faint. The caress of his tongue as it devoured her mouth sent a shudder through her core. He tasted sweet and exotic, like nothing she’d ever had. Keegan’s lowered both hands and covered her ass, pulling her tightly between his legs. This wasn’t any ordinary kiss. It was a brand…and she accepted it willingly.
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