Soul Of A Woman (The Dark Souls)

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running through his mind. His body stiffened as he became aware of her presence.
    He stood up next to the bed as he took off his t -shirt and shoes. Broni watched every move he made, enjoying the sight of his muscular body. She licked her bottom lip when he unbuttoned his jeans, unzipping them to expose his already hard cock.
    “You going to get naked?” Rhys asked.
    Broni debated her next move.
    “What if I don’t want to?” she replied, watching his reaction.
    “Then get out and send Layla back here.”
    Broni didn’t flinch from his harsh words. He would never give her the power of knowing he wanted her. She could satiate his lust or send another to take her place.
    When s he pulled off her panties first, his eyes went to her cleanly shaven pussy. Then they lifted pointedly to her t-shirt. Broni tugged it off, giving in willingly to his silent demand. His gaze remained on her full breasts as she moved forward. His cock had lengthened even further when her body had been completely exposed.
    Her pink nipples tightened in the cool air, bouncing as she walked across the room to him. He lowered his lashes, hiding his eyes from her. He remained still after removing his jeans. The bastard wanted her to make the first move.
    Her mouth watered as she stared at his body.
    He eventually sat down on the bed, giving her a hard look, making sure she knew this was no heart and flowers moment. That it was what it was, what it would always be to him—fucking.
    “ Do you know what I want from you?”
    “Yes.”
    “If you stay, we’re going to fuck tonight, but that doesn’t mean I won’t fuck another bitch tomorrow. I don’t want to hear your shit when I do, either. If you’re not cool with that, then leave. The choice is yours.”
    “I k now. You’re not forcing me, Rhys. I know exactly what I want,” Broni said, leaning over him, brushing her lips over his firm shoulder.
    “I’m protected, you don’t even have to use a condom if you don’t want too.”
    A frown came to his face at her offer. He hadn’t fucked a woman without a condom since Deena. He’d never wanted to explore any of the other women’s bodies, however the woman in front of him had him wanting to take his time and leave his mark behind. That admission to himself was like a punch in his gut.
    He only needed a quick fuck to relieve the fire in his dick and keep the shadows of his past away long enough to tire him out so he could find forgetfulness in sleep.
    Rhys studied the woman. Her dark, black hair lay tousled on her shoulders, her facial features finely etched. Broni’s body was slim, yet she had breasts that made him swallow hard. They were large, accenting her tiny waist. The curve of her hips with her bare pussy was decadent. Legs that were long and toned; Rhys had no problem imagining them wrapped around his waist as he pounded his dick inside of her. She looked like a horny teenage boy’s wet dream. What caught and held his attention, though, was her mouth. It was pouty and luscious.
    Her bod y reminded him of pictures he had seen at the museum of statues the Greeks had done. She was voluptuous, yet she was lithe. It was obvious from her muscle tone she worked out. In contrast, her mouth was so soft and vulnerable. Imagining all the things he wanted to do to her had him edgy. His dick was full and hard, anxiously waiting as he debated what he wanted to do to her first, letting the anticipation build in Broni. He leaned forward, licking one tight nipple before reclining back.
    “I want to fuck you.” Her sultry voice had thoughts of fucking her mouth storming through his mind. He wanted her so bad ly that his hands were shaking.
    Rhys paused for a second as he reached for her, trying to calm the desire to conquer this woman. He had never been rough with a woman, but something about Broni made him want to explore a side of himself he kept tightly restrained, hidden deep within his soul.
    His hand slid between her thighs. “I own

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