A Lover To Him

Chapter Twenty-one, Oh God

Strong sexual content ahead, along with mentioning of sex.

This is marked as mature content.

Caine's lips leave my nipple to kiss my lips again, and I can't help but love his dominance in the kiss. The way he kisses me fiercely and remorselessly threatens to make my legs weak, but I love every single bit of it. He kisses me like I'm his and his only. He kisses me like I'm the only girl in the world for him, and the feeling it gives me is almost addicting.

It's strange how he can make goosebumps appear on my skin by only looking at me with those ice-blue eyes, and I know that no one else will ever have such an effect on me like he does. It's like my body chose him to be the only one who can make me feel so good and alive, and my body made sure I don't experience the same feelings with anyone else.

Caine's kisses move back to my neck, giving soft kisses everywhere. The kisses leave a trail of little fires on my skin, following downwards towards my breasts. I let out a soft moan I couldn't hold back when I feel Caine's tongue between my breast again, and I can almost feel him smirk against my skin.

Oh, he knows how much effect he has on me, and he loves it.

He licks one more time before he bites my nipple, and I can't help but moan again. I swear, I have no clue what he can do with that tongue, but he does it so well. He pulls back a little, my nipple still between his teeth. The stimulation it gives me is incompressible, and a breathy moan escapes from my mouth again.

His ice-blue eyes darken when the moan leaves my mouth, and they hold nothing but lust and desire. A mischievous grin appears on his lips as he lets go of my right nipple and focuses his attention on my left nipple, and I know that it'll receive the same torture.

I can feel my panties getting even wetter when he takes the other nipple also in his mouth, pulling back with my left between his teeth. My breath is wrecked and shaky because of his torture, and my mind has lost it completely.

Caine finally gives in and continues to place kisses downwards, towards my panties. He pushes me down slowly, making sure I'm lying on the kitchen counter. He opens my jeans, slowly pulling them off my legs with his teeth. He throws the clothing item behind him, too focused on my body. I raise my eyebrows, and he shakes his head slowly.

"You'll scream my name tonight, mon amour. I'll make sure of it." He says with his beautiful velvety voice, his eyes glistening with intense desire. His eyes have turned so dark they almost seem to be indigo blue by now, and I know that my eyes probably hold as must lust and desire as his eyes do.

He gives me a short kiss on my lips before he slowly moves down to my stomach. He stops right before my panties and places multiple kisses right above my panties to torture me even more. I close my eyes, trying to control my own desire when I feel his tongue lick the area right above my panties. I can't help but get frustrated by his torture. 

Suddenly, I feel his teeth scrape against my skin, grabbing my panties. He slowly pulls them down, my panties between his teeth. I let out a soft grown of frustration because he pulls my panties down so slowly, and he chuckles softly. I can feel his teeth scrape against my skin every now and then, but his hands remain on the kitchen counter.

Finally, my panties fly to the other side of the room, and I feel a gust of wind close to my pussy. Caine looks at me for a couple of seconds, taking in the image of me lying naked on my kitchen counter, completely ready for him. A smirk appears on his lips as he moves closer towards me, and he kisses me softly again.