Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

She inhaled a faint aroma mingled with the scent of alcohol.
Tyrone draped his shirt over her head.
Damn it! Not being able to see, her heightened senses began to betray her.
Sabrina felt a twinge of anxiety and shook her head, striving to rid herself of the encumbering shirt.
Tyrone tied up the shirt behind her head.
Sabrina was rendered utterly speechless.
Tyrone gazed down at her flawless complexion.
Not a slightest hickey remained on her skin.
Perhaps, she didn’t sleep with Blayze.
This realization filled Tyrone with unbridled elation.
Tyrone abstained from taking any further action for a long while, causing Sabrina’s disquiet to intensify.
Suddenly, a warm breath caressed her sensitive neck and she couldn’t help shrinking her neck and trembling all over.
His tongue delicately traced her collarbone, caressing it sensually. Inexplicably, a subtle thirst began to course through Sabrina’s
being.
She swallowed, her body tensing up. She did not know if she was nervous or expectant.
Slowly, his tongue snaked its way down her body.
Sabrina couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan despite her efforts to control herself.
Tyrone was such a bastard! How dare he subject her to this! Damn him!
ALL that could be heard in the room was the sound of Tyrone’s tongue as he explored her body, Sabrina bit her lips as she
blushed.

“Be a good girl, separate your legs a little...”
Tyrone coaxed, his voice deep and magnetic. Sabrina found that the voice compelled her to obey.
Tyrone then chuckled as she did his bidding.
Sabrina blushed even more upon realization of her compliance. She quickly tried to close her legs.
However, it was too late. Tyrone held them firmly open with his big hands. A quietness descended on the living room.
The only sound that could be made out was Tyrone’s heavy breathing. Sabrina tensed up even more, a tremble overcoming her
body.