His Little FLOWER novel Chapter 23

FERRARI POV:

I fisted my hair tightly, on the verge of breaking out, but soon my tensed muscles got relaxed the very next moment. "Ferr", I heard a gentle voice, for which I craved for.

I turned around in a flash to see her coming towards me without caring nor knowing what just happened here. I was about to lose my fucking sense within a few minutes.

I took a deep breath to calm down my racing breath & to not lash out at her. I've never suffered from this much fucking anxiety in my life. Soon, she found that I was angry now and halted in her steps.

"Where were you?", I asked her, in a calm tone, taking one step forward.

"I was on the terrace", she replied, taking a step back away from me.

"You could've taken your phone along with you, Flower. You made me lose my fucking mind", I said, taking another step towards her again.

"Come on, it's not like I ran away. Now, try to smile, Will you? Relax", she said, as nervousness laced in her voice. "I will smile, now come here to me", I gestured, lifting my hands towards her.

With hesitant, she placed her hand on mine. I pulled her towards me in a swift lifting her, she ended up wrapping her legs around me, her hands curled around my neck.

"You said you will be waiting for me on the bed", I whispered, looking at her eyes, then at her lips as an urge to claim those lips bubbled up inside me.

"Don't get your hopes high up, I was just playing with you. It's already late we gotta slee...", before she could finish the word, I claimed her lips, not able to control myself.

Fuck, I couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through my mind now.

ROSE POV:

His hand grabbed a fistful of my hair roughly, as our tongues fighting for dominance. Having his hard body crushed against me sending shivers to my body, as it's more than enough to make every nerve ending in my body come alive.

My eyes opened instantly when I realized he is taking me towards our bedroom. Soon, I broke the kiss telling him to 'wait' as well trying to even my breathing.

"What's wrong?", he asked me with a confused expression. "Put me down, I want to show you something", I said trying to get down but his hold on me tightened more.

"No, we're going to room", he said, in his stern voice making his way inside the room. "Fine, but don't even think about touching me", I said, the next moment he put me down like a flash.

I pursued my lips to hide the smile forming on my lips. "Mr.Ferrari Raffa Knight, just like you Rose Brooklyn will get what she wants", I said with pride.

"I could see that Ms.Little Flower but once my time arrives, you won't be getting any sleep", he whispered, his hot breath spreads across my cheeks, as it got kissed with crimson red making my eyes to go wide when I realized the meaning behind those words.

"Pervert", I pushed him back for which he let out a chuckle. "Now, Are you planning to show me the thing which you wanted me to see?", he asked making me realize which I forgot because of his words.

"Yes, come on", I took hold of his hand, taking him up along with me. "Rose, there is no fourth floor, it's terrace", he said, thinking that I don't know.

"Ferr, I knew it", I replied, as we reached finally to be met with the sight of a room that was placed at the corner of the terrace.

"I remember, it's an attic. The last time, I saw this, was many years ago when I bought this mansion", he said halting in his steps instead of getting inside. "How you found this?", he asked me.

"Well, I got bored so thought why not go to the terrace? Then obviously, I found this", I said, he gave an understanding nod.

"Ok, let's get back to our room", he said, holding my hand. "What? wait, this attic is cool. Let's sleep here tonight", I said dragging him with me not paying heed to his words, that's it's not a great place to sleep.

Opening the door, I pulled him inside along with me.

The attic was made in a way where the roof sloped down at the edges elegantly. The bed was grounded, filled with comfy sheets with a snow-white flurry fur throw blanket on above. The headboard of the bed was decorated with artificial leaves, making it looks so natural & beautiful.

I looked at him expectedly as he gave a nod accepting the idea of sleeping here tonight, making me smile.

I lied on the corner side of the bed to make space for him to lay beside me.

He removed his blazer placing it on the table. Following that, he took out his wallet along with the gun, placing them near the blazer.

My whole concentration was now on that gun, making me think how many lives he would've possibly taken with this gun?

But soon my view got hindered by him, as he lied beside me. "Don't think about the gun & the lives I've taken using that, you might hate me", he said, his eyes looked empty & lifeless at that moment as I gave a nod.

"Sleep", he said looking at me with plain expression. "So, Are you gonna watch me sleep like a creep now?", I asked pulling him closer nudging my nose against his.

"Flower, you know what? I will take some dru...", before he could say that same word again, I placed my finger on his lips and shushed him.

Well, we both are not having enough sleep for the past four days because he is not taking the drugs which helped him to sleep since the age of nine.

But he denied to tell me the reason behind that usage. I didn't force him either. So, it's gonna be hard to sleep & now he wants to take that drug as he thinks, I am losing my sleep because of him which is true.

But I don't mind, I just want him to get rid of that addiction. I can't behave like I didn't see him using any drug or be like it's not a big deal.

"Look ferr, I...", My words faded off in the mid, when I saw him eyeing my legs with a look of carnival hunger.

What is there in my legs?...

"What's in my legs, ferr?", I asked, when he didn't avert his gaze from my legs. Without answering me, he turned around the opposite side.

Uff... What's wrong with him?

"Ferr, what's...", he interrupted saying, "Flower, they're fucking tempting me, my thoughts are going wild. It's getting fucking hard to control myself", he said, the rasp of his voice is deeper now.

"If you can't then don't", I said, those words didn't come out before I could control myself, I mean it.

He may behave roughly sometimes, but not even once he forced me into anything that I wasn't ready for. His way of love comes in all forms, Sweet, Rough, anger.

He hovered above me like a flash, "Are you sure?", his voice became so thicker for each word, his lips brush again mine.

I licked my lips & said 'A half taste',

I reached up wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer

to feel his more against mine.

"Gladly, but be sure", he growled,

"Once, you let me have you, there will be no way back. I have a desire for every inch of you, it's not just about the physical, it's about the way you see me, touch me, hold me, I want everything", he said huskily, my heart pump like crazy seeing the look of desire in his eyes.

"No going back?", I asked, my breath became hard because of this crazy heartbeat, as his eyes softened with vulnerability for a second, but soon became hard.

"With pleasure", he said in a deep husky voice, with that he claimed my lips hungrily, slowly yet deep. His hands move from my waist to my shoulders, then cradled against my neck and around my jaw, as if he is in desperate need to touch me all over.

My hands trace a path from his beard to his shirt, as I start to unbutton his shirt with his lips still against mine in needy.

He pulled back in a rush before I could unbutton his shirt completely. I gasped, when he ripped open his shirt, throwing it somewhere revealing his muscular body that filled with tattoos.

He brought his body on top of mine again feeling his warm breath on my neck where he said, "You know what, Flower?", he whispered in my ear, nipping my earlobe as I whimpered, moaning out, "What?"

"I am glad for being fucked up, Selfish, cause that drove me to you. Coz If I was a good man, I would have let you go", he rasped, pushing down the edge of my thin strap.

His lips started to devour my neck, his kiss turned out more fervent, sloppy, and wet. He placed a yearning kiss all over my neck, nipping every inch of it giving me pain as well as pleasure at the same time.

He guided my hands to wrap around his neck. Without warning a scream left from my mouth, when he bit down the conjure part between my neck & shoulder, sucking that place, pulling back before licking to soothe the pain.

"You're not a werewolf, Aren't you?", I exclaimed, touching the place where he bit me, it's burning as well a tiny spark of pleasure lingering. He let out a chuckle before saying, "I am not a werewolf. I'm your Ferrari".7

"Now, kiss me", he demanded, leaning towards my lips but I cupped his face, trailing a kiss across his face at last planting a deep kiss on his forehead.

His grip around my waist tightened more making me gasp against his forehead as my lips lingering there still.

"Flower, I don't want to touch you without permission no matter how much I want to. So, Are you sure?", he asked, his accent going thicker.

I smiled against his forehead and replied, "I love you", for each word my lips brushed against his skin. "Don't ever stop loving me", he said, lifting his head to meet my eyes, his fingers clasped against the hem of my satin lace top; not breaking the eye contact while removing my satin top as he tossed it somewhere.

A wave of cold air hit my naked skin making me shiver but soon filled with his warmth, as he molded his body against mine. The sensation of feeling his bare skin against mine is a warm ecstasy.

He started to explore my neck again with his mouth before trailing down slowly towards my boobs making my eyes close instantly.

I could feel his hot breath lingering above in one of my boobs, a wild gasp left my lips as he kissed around my nipples playfully and made his way down towards my waist.

He trailed off a feathery kiss around my navel as my fingers found its way in his hair, fisting it.

He trailed kisses above until he cupped my boob with one hand, his thumb rubbing across the nipple, pinching it gently making me hiss as he kissed the skin around it.

"You are so beautiful, Flower. So soft, warm, more natural, each so perfect and moulded to your elegant form", he admired my boobs, I let out a small laugh, not believing it.

"I highly doubt that, ferr. They are small", I stated the fact, sometimes it made me feel less feminine as I saw him gazing at me.

He chuckled before saying, "They are perfectly shaped and to my eye, glorious. They were flawless to your small frame".

We both shared a smile, as he averted his gaze back to my boobs. He sucked the skin around my nipples, nibbled it hard as I let out a deep scream. "Does it hurt?", he asked, his eyes were intense & dark, burning holes inside my soul.

"A little...", I whispered, a loud moan escaped through my lips as he latched his mouth onto my boob completely.