CHAPTER SIXTEEN √ The mind Stalker

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Marvel

The forest suddenly felt hot. His warm breath fanned my earlobes going lower to my nape. I scrambled my thoughts together to say something." M-Mating Call?" I cursed my trembling voice. I closed my eyes as the heavenly feel of his lips moved to my neck and his left hand tilted my head so that my neck was at his mercy.

My heartbeat was hectic. His right arm settled on my waist pulling me closer to him." Yes. It seems like our friends-" he grazed my neck with his teeth which made me purse my lips to contain a shameful sound escaping my lips."are about to...ahh". I was surprised why he stopped but then realized that the jaguars were doing the deed.

Right in front of us! The male jaguar had it's teeth on the nape of the female as they engaged intimately. My breath hitched as his grip on my waist tightened and his breath was heavy. As if he was having a hard time. Something hard was poking my back." -have sex" he finished suddenly making my face heat up a few degrees high.

Shameless! Completely shameless!

How can he say the word so casually! I was so scandalized in the inside. Although it was inappropriate i couldn't help loving it. My hands had moved unknowingly pressing his head on my neck.

Your calling me shameless right now, while your silently enjoying it.

Wait! What? His lips were still on my neck nibbling but the voice-.

Don't get distracted. Given said in a commanding voice as he grinded on me. " Ahh..." I moaned involuntarily earning a sucking on my throat.

Am so turned on Marvel that I don't think a little jerking or a cold shower can ease this. Damn it! I don't even think a whole river would do-( he bit my shoulder)-Only you can.

My mind numbed for a moment refusing to acknowledge anything but the words that he said. He rubbed himself on me and we both moaned in pleasure. What the hell is he saying? I can ease him? How? He's not suggesting that we-.

Suddenly the world spined and i felt light. When the spinning stopped i was face to face with Given and my arms were tight behind Given's neck. My back against the hard bark of the tree and his eyes, oh those eyes. They were so dark green that they seemed to blend in with the looming darkness of the forest .The last rays of sunlight hit his face making him look so ethereal.

He leaned forward. His left hand brushing away the untamed fringes of my curly hair and clutched a handful of my hair before gently tilting my head while his right hand crushed me flesh to his body. Am sure my heartbeat can be heard for miles and miles. Oh God, am sure i can wake a whole village from this drumming in my chest.

Still maintaining eye contact ,his lips lightly brushed against mine. This ethereal creature is..kissing me? Like freaking kissing me! It was a light one but it was hard for me to catch my breath. Like my heart was trying to leap out from my chest.

Darkness engulfed me.

Given

Marvel went limp in my arms. I panicked. Lifting her up in my arms I checked her breathing, it was normal except for the slowly calming race beat of her heart. What did I do? Is she sick? I checked her pulse. No, perfect.

Then what? I remember holding back, holding back my urges to tear her cloths apart, bruise her body with my lips and teeth, make her a moaning mess. But I held back cause I fear that I will scare her with this words spoken out loud. Worse if put in action.

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