"Kayden, I'm not sure what I'm doing." I whined when him and I were in the kitchen while all our other friends were in the living room.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm angry with them. And I don't know what to do. It's all so awkward. And then mamma said something yesterday, and that is something that's been scaring me."
"What did Jo-Jo say?" Kayden asked casually, leaning against the fridge.
I raised a brow and wondered when did the two of them grow this close. Was it because mamma let him touch her belly? Kayden is being unreasonable right now. He can't call mamma that! She was my Jo-Jo. Kayden can't steal her away from me.
"Don't call her that!" I accidentally snapped before I could stop myself. He seemed amused. The smirk grew on his face. "Nothing. Forget it." I muttered in embarrassment. Why does my big mouth got to run at the wrong times?!
"Jealous?" He stepped closer. And closer. Cornering me and trapping me between himself and the island in the middle of my kitchen.
Before I could retort, his lips descended on mine. Punishing. Hard. And soft, so soft I wanted to keep kissing him again and again. Never stop. This was better than any drug I could ever take. I was high on his kisses. Crazy and totally out of my mind. The beauty of our relationship.
His big hands lifted me off the floor and set me down on the table where he then stood between my legs and cupped my behind with one hand and angled my neck with the other. My hands were moving around his torso, getting the feel of his rock hard body under my palms.
Kayden's lips trailed lower on my neck leaving wet and hot kisses along the way. I know what he is aiming for. And I don't want to stop. I want to scream out to everyone that Kayden is my man. That he leaves marks on me. That he is just as possessive of me as I am of him.
When I was sure he bit me at a few places leaving several marks on me, I pushed his face away and looked him in the eyes filled with so many emotions. "I've never done this before, but I want to. I want to leave similar marks on you as you left on me." I pointed to my neck where I could feel it burning.
"Gladly. Just go with the flow. Do what feels right." He said breathlessly in a rough voice. The voice that made me clench my things, but because he was standing between them, he got to know. A smirk and a small peck on my lips encouraged me to mark him further.
I rested my lips on his neck and left small kisses down his neck. His hand fisted my hair and my bottom but it only encouraged me further to keep kissing his neck until I find that one spot. Which was right below his ear. I smiled against his neck when he let out a throaty deep moan that had me feeling all gooey on the inside.
I gently bit the place and nibbled for a while and then sucked the raw spot. Tilting his neck more and more so I could get more space, and with my other hand I pulled him closer.
Pulling back I saw the blue black spot on his neck making me smile in triumph. I'd read on fanfictions that you could blow some cool air and soothe the spot with your tongue so I did the same. Earning moans upon moans from Kayden. I didn't stop until he made me, by pulling me by my hair roughly.
It fucking turned me on.
Was I into hair pulling? Perhaps because sure it was painful, but damn the look in his eyes, that promised me certain dirty things made me want to throw everyone outside my house and just jump his bones. And I've never thought that about anyone. Not even my book boyfriends. Okay that's a lie. But I've seen many real people. Many people with good looks, better than Kayden. Tattoos better than his. And eyes better his.
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Fantasy*Vulpecula - is a faint constellation in the northern sky. It's name is Latin for "little fox", although it is simply known as the fox.* The evil is rising. The saviour is born. The army has been preparing. And the war is inevitable. But amongst all...