Top Assassins Call Me The Lady Boss novel Chapter 59

Chapter 59: Limping out of his Apartment

Chapter Fifty-Nine

Slowly, he began to caress her inner thighs, his fingers tracing delicate patterns on her skin. She shivered beneath his touch, and she spread her legs even wider, and more inviting.

He smiled, as he saw her drawing her head back, a moan escaping her mouth.

As she moaned, her hot glory seemed to tremble with pleasure as she came again. He could feel her warmth radiating outward calling onto him and inviting him to come closer.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but it was of no use.

He was caught up in the moment, driven by his own desire for her. Slowly, he began to move his whole body closer, his lips brushing against her ear.

"You’re so beautiful," he whispered, his breath sending shivers all over her body. She knew he was lying to her. There was no way Ahmet would find her beautiful but she wasn’t going to think about it. "I can’t wait any longer. I’m going to enter you now. But I’ll be gentle. I’ll try to be that... for you." _{f.re(e) w.e(b)nov el.c.om}

At that moment, there was something in his tone. They were Mafias, why did he sound like he was in love? Most importantly, how did she know he sounded like he was in love? Why did she think he was in love? Ahmet was probably incapable of loving anyone. He was brutal and dangerous just like she was and she knew for a fact she was incapable of loving anyone.

"Wait," she managed to voice out. What was she doing? Was she regretting it now?

Concern edged on his face as his body stilled on top of her. Was she going to stop him? Now? Was she being serious right now? He clenched his hands in fists. This wasn’t even about his ego. No woman has ever stopped him before.

He was the most handsome man she could have ever set her eyes on. His charisma and looks were everything any woman would want in a man. Alright, maybe his ego would be bruised if she stopped him in the middle of this. He finally admitted.

Asli looked him in the eye for a few seconds. Ahmet was about to be hers. That would’ve made any woman the happiest on earth.

But she wasn’t just any woman. If they did this, though she hated him, he would be his. No woman would and could have him. She would make sure of that. And she needed to make that clear.

But was this the best time to talk about it?

"You can take me, that I know so trust me." He tried to convince her and himself. This could be the only reason anyone would stop him during sex.

Asli on the other hand could swear she never doubted that she could take him. This was her first but she had never failed a mission.

"I hate you." She whispered and it sounded a lie to her more than it would to him.

"It’s okay to desire someone you hate," he answered. He didn’t care how she felt about him. He didn’t care about how he felt either or was supposed to feel about her. Tonight was going to be just the two of them, skin on skin. Body to body... not corpse.

Ahmet realized how she began to open her legs wider, inviting him as if he wasn’t already close to entering her. He nodded slightly and then began to enter her inch after inch. "You are so fcking tight," he whispered.

Her entire body clenched around him, till she could feel his hard member twitch and vibrate inside her, like a drum. Her head dropped to the pillows, while she heard him groan, harshly and out of control. He told her she was going to be gentle with her.

Her heart began to race wildly as she shut her eyes. This pain was nowhere near being shot. Getting shot the first time was painful but this, it was nowhere close to this new feeling. She couldn’t explain it but it wasn’t the same pain as getting shot.

Then... her breath caught in her throat as she remembered the sheer size of him. ’Fuck, how was he going to move?’ She thought.

Then... he began to move... slowly and she couldn’t help but moan. Her nails sank into his shoulders involuntarily.

Her mind raced as she tried to grasp how she felt. ’This felt like a fight,’ she thought to herself. The rush of adrenaline, the fear of surrendering, the sensation of being entirely overwhelmed - it was all so familiar but so different.

Fighting had always provided her with a rush of adrenaline and a sense of control. But this was something else entirely.

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