BOOK TWO
Marriage is the last thing on Tee's mind. But he reluctantly agrees to marry the Kreeporlerk heir to make his father happy.
KISMET prequel
The story of TaeTee
The events in this story happened five years before KISMET GodtBas story. You d...
A/n- I know it's been months. My sincere apologies. 🙏🙏🙏 To compensate, I'm publishing the whole thing at once. I don't want to make you wait.
Also I must offer my gratitude to haikyuu33 for agreeing to beta the story. Chapters are looking great after you went through them. 😍😘🥰
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Tae
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He's flushed and beautiful. I couldn't suppress my urge to take him in my arms and kiss him.
So I did just that.
I've been yearning to feel those petal-soft lips again, to taste the freshness, the innocence. I longed to have him close to me, to inhale his familiar fragrance. To touch him, feel him, make him mine, completely.
"Mmm..."
Tee's eyelashes trembled when I trapped his lower lip between my teeth and pulled.
He sighed, tightening his arms around me, pulling me closer to him.
I cupped his face, firm and secure in one hand, the other wrapped around his waist, keeping him steady against the tree.
Our hips stayed aligned, just pressed flushed together. Not grinding, not moving, just feeling each other. Feeling how much we desire each other.
I stroked his cheekbone with the thumb, feeling the soft skin rubbing against my roughened cuticles. His lips willingly further parted when I pushed the thumb on the dip at the corner of his mouth. I want to kiss him properly, taste him deeper and devour him completely.
Our twin hearts started racing, pressed together. The heat of his flushed skin seeped through both our clothes and added to the raging fire inside me. I'm trying hard to not show how much I want him right here, right now.
When he makes those little needy noises under his breath while clutching my shoulders, desperate to get close, and closer, it took all my willpower to restrain from taking him right here, right now.
It's so hard to reign in my desire when I feel his hardness against my right hip. I bet he could feel mine too against his belly.
"P'Tae..."
Tee moaned, arching his body and I almost lost it.
I wanted to drop to my knees on the damp undergrowth, yank his pants down to his ankles and suck him off. Or flip him around, eat him out until he's slick and loose and then take him against the rough bark of the mango tree.
But I'm not a savage or trying desperately not to be one.
Tee is still new to this. This would be only his second time and I want him to be comfortable when we have sex again.
