The Diva Of The Wolves
Chapter 66

He did not share the classes that the blonde had that day with Esmer and he wanted to be able to see her, however, at the end of his day he had no contact with the brunette.

Khan had no choice but to text her and talk for hours on the phone with her, on the other hand, Esmer thought that she was immersed in a dream, since she never expected someone like him to notice her. "I want to see you," the blonde asks.

"If you want... you can come to my house," he murmurs shyly.

-And your sister won't be upset? -He asks.

"She has a night shift at the hospital today," he announces.

"Then I'll go," he announces to say goodbye to her, Khan looks for her jacket and keys to her motorcycle, he leaves the room.

Esmer, on the other hand, organizes her room, it's not like she has a dump, however, out of nerves she decides to entertain herself with that, she also eliminates any object that makes her look like a girl in the blonde's eyes. Her teddy bear goes to the closet with all her regret, it is the only gift she has left from her mother, who passed away a long time ago.

Esmer's nerves increase when the doorbell of her house is rung, she removes a non-existent wrinkle from her blouse and goes down to the first level of the house to open the door where she replaces the stunning blonde who immediately gives her a smile that accelerates her heart.

"Hello," she says and he erases her smile.

-Just hello? -She questions, taking several steps forward, Esmer laughs innocently and the blonde denies to place his lips on hers. "Hello beautiful," he murmurs over them.

"Hello," he steps back to allow her to enter.

The girl invites him into her living room and they sit on the couch.

-Is your sister a doctor? -He questions.

"Nurse," she answers, he nods.

-And your parents? -She asks and immediately realizes that he has made a mistake by asking her-Forget it, he takes her hands and places a kiss on her knuckles, Esmer denies and lets out a sigh. "They died three years ago in a car accident," she murmurs.

"I'm so sorry," she whispers, bringing her hand to her cheek as she looks into her brown eyes, Esmer nods at her.

-Tell me about you? -She questions, since she doesn't know much about this.

-What do you want to know?

-Where you come from? -curiosity.

"I'm from a town called, Taton," she answers.

-Why did you choose this university so far from home? -She asks, surprised.

"That's why I'd like to be away from home for a while and I had nothing to tie me to that place," she murmurs.

-Your parents...?

"They're fine without me," she interrupts. "They need time alone," she comments.

-I understand.

"Come here," she asks.

-That? -She asks.

"I want to have you close and it was a hard week without being able to see you," Esmer unsurely stands up and Khan makes her straddle her lap. It's a compromising position and causes her face to instantly turn red.

Khan puts his hand behind his back under his blouse so he can touch his skin, Esmer feels his warm hand touch her and sighs looking into his eyes, this time she is the one who takes the initiative to kiss him and that makes the blonde smile as he accepts her lips. A tender kiss is the one he obtains and which he decides to intensify by sneaking his tongue into the brunette's mouth. Esmer cannot contain a low moan that is very audible to the blonde. Khan avoids letting out a growl, therefore, a snort leaves his lips. The huge man lowers his hand to her jean-lined butt and squeezes her left buttock. Khan places his lips on Esmer's neck and nibbles on her sensitive skin, leaving a hickey in that area. She moans and digs her nails into the back of her neck.

The blonde's hardness digs into her butt, Esmer is red and very hot. Her panties become damp because the heat in her s*x increases, she has never felt that way and she is afraid of letting herself be carried away by that desire, she is not ready to lose her virginity with a man she She literally doesn't know.

Khan can smell her arousal and does everything to keep himself under control, he licks her neck until he reaches her jaw and then turns his face away from that place to look into Esmer's eyes "She looks so adorable blushing" He thinks. "You are very beautiful, Esmer," he tells her and she hides her face in her neck in shame.

-Why do you say those things? -She asks.

"Because it's the truth," she answers honestly. Esmer removes her face from her neck and looks into her eyes.

"I think you're an attractive man too," she murmurs.

"And I hope I'm the only attractive man in your eyes," he can't help but bring out the possessive side of her, Esmer smiles.

-Can? -She questions, touching the buttons of her black shirt, Khan nods and she takes care of unbuttoning it, leaving her torso exposed.

She touches his skin and Khan leans back against the back of the sofa to let her explore him, he likes to feel her hands on his body, he sighs. "You are very perfect," she tells him.

"I'm not sure about that," she says, since in the eyes of people in his world she is an aberration because of the mix he has.

-Would you feel better if you are for me? -She questions, he smiles at her.

-Am I that for you?

"You're perfect to me," she murmurs sincerely.

"I like being perfect for you," she says.

Khan kisses her again and this time he decides to pick her up to lay her on the couch, he places himself on top of her and intensifies her kiss, Esmer moans. The blonde presses her hardness against her center and rubs on the fabric that separates them, he wants to feel more of her skin and she seems to want the same.

The brunette tilts her face when the blonde's lips slide to her neck, Khan takes off her blouse, leaving her only with her bra that doesn't take long to be removed by him, Esmer immediately covers her breasts and he looks into her eyes in search of a explanation. "You shouldn't be ashamed in front of me," he murmurs, hoping she's the one who reveals herself to him.

Esmer lets out a sigh and removes her hands from them, Khan sighs and to him they are the most beautiful, not that he has seen a lot because when he runs with the herd he doesn't notice the nakedness of others.

He kisses the center of them and then takes a nipple with his lips. She licks and nibbles it carefully, listening to her moan and move beneath her, Esmer is very excited and she forgets everything she was thinking, she no longer wants him to stop.

Her nipples remain erect and moistened by Khan's saliva, she loves what she has achieved. The blonde kisses her again and then connects her gaze with Esmer's.

-Something happens? "Him," she questions, seeing insecurity in his eyes.

"I have to stop," she whispers, Esmer wasn't expecting that and he can clearly read her displeased expression.

-I did something wrong? -asks the brunette with great insecurity.

-Not beautiful at all... you're not really the one with the problem, -she expresses delicately.

"I don't understand," the blonde sits down, Esmer picks up her blouse and puts it on.

"Esmer... I... I'm not like other boys," he murmurs.

-Explain to me... I'm not understanding you.

"I have to go," he stands up, picks up his shirt, Esmer immediately gets up from the couch to stop him.

"Please... don't go," he asks, holding his arm. "I won't ask again," he whispers. Khan makes a grimace with his lips. "Stay."

"Let's go to your room," he says, stretching his hand out to Esmer, who takes it and they go to it. Khan looks over it and sees some swimming trophies. "You're very good," the boy states because everything is first place. -Was.

Why did you leave it? -He questions with curiosity.

"After my parents' accident I stopped doing many things," he says.

How old are you?

Twenty-three, and you?

"Forty... twenty-nine," he smiles nervously, Esmer walks to his bed and lies down, letting him explore his room like a little child.

When Khan is finished, he leaves his shirt on a small sofa that he has and lies down next to him to leave a caress on his cheek. They remain facing each other, looking into his eyes at all times.

"You're quite a mystery," he whispers.

"I wish you knew everything about me," he speaks to him in the same way. "But I'm afraid that you'll push me away when you know my truth," he acknowledges his fear out loud for the first time and although Khan was ready to tell him everything about himself, he doesn't feel prepared to lose her.

Is what he's hiding so bad?

That depends on the degree of tolerance you have...

Are you some kind of BDSM-loving psychopath? -She questions, causing him to frown.

BDSM? -she blushes.

"Bondage, discipline, domination, submission, sadism and masochism," she details.

"Well... I like domination and submission," she smiles coquettishly. "The rest is learned," she adds, causing her to open her eyes in surprise. "As long as you like that," she clarifies.

"I like that you're dominant," he whispers beneath her as the blush grows intense on her cheeks. Khan pulls her to his chest and kisses her forehead.

You are a devil.