Sin For Me

Chapter 11 ☑️

Megan

My heightened senses fleeted as fast as they surfaced when Mason abandoned my wanting body and walked out that door.

Was he not as interested in me as I thought? I felt like a shameful fool for letting my guard down, to receive rejection in return.

I was in a rage at this point. My breathing was irregular, and I craved more. I couldn't have been the only one who felt the spark—he did indeed kiss me back. But it was as if he was withholding something in the kiss, and I couldn't fathom what it could be.'Was he married, and I was his mistress-to-be? I wondered.

Nevertheless, I craved his body even more so now that I had a taste of what he had to offer, and I was almost certain he craved mine as well. But why did he withdraw from our kiss so soon? I mused.

Our first kiss was electrifying. My entire body ignited as our mouths matched one another. His tongue invaded my mouth as if I was the only thing he ever savored.

The warmth of his skin flushed against mine was alluring, and the building pressure from below my belly was agonizing. I needed to have him soon or I would combust. Or lose all sanity.

Rather than await his return, a game of hide and seek would be most satisfactory, I determined. Two can play games, I chuckled within.

I hobbled from the sofa where he had disposed me, and wandered down the dark hall. There were so many rooms, and I opened several doors, peering inside. None so much as peeked my interest.

I crept further down the never ending hallway until I came upon a small notch in the wall, where a modest coffee table occupied the tiny space. Atop the table sat a trophy of some sort, but the darkness in the hallway made it impossible to make out the engravings on it.

I'll hide here, I resolved.

Several minutes passed before I heard movement from the far end of the hallway. I could feel myself growing antsy as he grew closer to my hiding spot. Quite footsteps treaded closer and closer, and my skin prickled in excitement as the anticipation of my next spontaneous plan dwindled within my mind.

The excitement of this game had me exceptionally aroused as I clenched my thighs together, in hopes of calming the throbbing sensation emulating from between my legs. This was fun.

A shadow emerged next to my retreat, as he finally approached the notch where I stood.

Mindlessly, I grasped his neck and tugged him against me. Our lips collided once more. And he didn't resist, nor retreat this time.

This time I was in control, and I wasn't letting him get away so easy this time.