Dead Heart [2]

Chapter 19

Theodore's P.O.V 

"Where do you think you are escaping, firefly?" I snorted as I pulled her against me even more, her back pressing onto my chest as she thrashed her legs in the air.

She bit on air as she continued to enchant her mantra.

"I did not do anything. I promise, Theodore." My name from her lips felt magical, more sweet and innocent. 

I chuckled, my hold tightening on her. I ambled towards the bed and settled her there, caging her hands in my arms.

"Now, you'll keep your mouth shut and listen to me." I looked into her eyes with intensity, darkness looming my eyebrows. I titled my head and gave a cold glare which sent shivers throughout her body.

I licked my lower lip thoughtfully and stared deeply at her pale face, trails of sweat glistening on her forehead and temples. 

"No! First you'll listen to me, Theodore!" She rebuked, wriggling her hands. I let out a frustrated groan and picked up the tie fallen on floor. 

"Hey! What are you doing?! Have you lost your sanity? I'm telling you, leave me." Her mouth started blabbering as soon as I started to wrap the red colored tie around her wrists.

"That's not the magic word." I whistled coolly as I bound them together and tied them to bedpost.

As soon as I got done, she started opening the ties. I sighed roughly and held her hands tightly before coming near her face.

"Look into my eyes, Linn." I whispered lowly as I clenched my jaw tightly. 

She shook her head and closed her eyes instantly. 

"You left me without an explanation. You can't blame me for kissing others then!" She whined, her voice ferocious. 

I clicked my tongue before claiming her lips in a hot, smooching and bone shaking kiss. I caressed her cheek as I sucked onto her lips. My hands traveled to the length of her collarbone and escaped into her silky hairs.

She moaned as I pulled back her hairs roughly and kissed me back. I angled her neck and lapped onto her lower lip feverishly. I looked at her bound and silent hands. Her hold on my tie, wrapped around her wrists, tightened when I licked her lips with my tongue.

Her jasmine and rosy scent filled my nostrils, setting me painfully hard somewhere. She tried pushing her tongue past my lips and I let her. I let her take the control, let her feel that I was hers as much as she was mine.

I let her take control over my mouth. She was the first one to conquer my arrogance, care and hatred and she would be the last. I sniggered when she started wriggling her hands to set them open. 

I pulled back swiftly before I let my patience loose and end up fucking the daylights out of her. She groaned, almost whimpering with her eyes still closed. I rested my forehead against her, noticing her shallow breathing and clenched shoulders.

My lips curled into an involuntary smile while I looked at her innocent face. Her neck, long and slender, just like her legs and lipstick smudged, trespassing the borderline of her sweet lips.

"It– It was not what you think," She breathed out, her voice heavy and husky, "I didn't want to kiss them. Samantha threatened me to do that."

"There is a word called 'no'." I inhaled her scent, driving me crazy.

Sitting near her and not be able to touch her completely was a torture. Fucking six drive torture. 

"It is not like that I did not but... but you left me! What could I do? I could not find you. You drove me mad those months. I just wanted to avenge y—"