Rejected, But Mine

Claimed

Warning: mature content ahead [18+]
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"Kiss me.", I whisper breathlessly.

"Where?"

"Everywhere."

In a beat, he turns me around, lifting my chin with his index finger, my eyes meeting his. Every sound around us vanishes, except all I could hear was our heavy panting. We stare at each other, not daring to move. Blood rushes through my veins with utter ferocity as jolts of pleasurable pain shoots down my abdomen. I see it in his eyes, as they dilate, he has realized just like me...I am on heat.

He grabs me by my waist claiming my mouth, almost slamming my body in to his. I pull him to me impossibly closer by wrapping my hands around his neck as his one hand claims my nape tilting it to our pleasure. We bite and suck as our tongues dwell in to an erotic dance that I can taste metal in my mouth.

"Arthit....", I pant between our kiss.

"Please....make love to me.", I breathe when we break our kiss only to crash our lips again. "Mark me as yours.".

"Where?", he growls as I tug his soft hair.

"Bed...now".

He releases me just before scooping me into his arms, and carries me to the bed like a bride. I vaguely hear the sliding of the door as he kicked it shut. He puts me down on my feet near our bed.

"Let's get this off, shall we?", he asks tugging my t-shirt before leaving a quick but soft kiss on my lips.

I nod at him as my body flames red while he removes my t-shirt over my head. I raise my hands as if on instinct.

He stands back and stares at me, his eyes dark and intense with lust and desire. I squirm under his gaze and a low moan escapes my lips just being under his gaze. He gently pushes me down, making me sit at the edge of the bed while he leans on one of his knees between my slightly parted legs. He removes his t-shirt not breaking our stare.

"The things you do to me, Kongpob.", he whispers taking my right ankle.

He runs his thumbnail across my instep, from my heals to the pad of my toes and kisses the center of my instep.

"Arthit....", I moan and fall back on the bed as the pleasure ignites my body. But he doesn't stop. Without breaking off our stares, he proceeds biting and kissing each of my toes. He lets go off my right ankle and continues the pleasing torture with my left ankle.

The sexual image that he is portraying before me is too much that I tightly shut my eyes, clawing the bedsheets, panting heavily. He then crawls forward between my parted legs onto the bed. He leans forward slowly running his tongue around my navel before dipping it in. He nips, sucks, and gently bites my navel eliciting a loud moan from me. My body is so hot that I feel I would combust any moment now.

He continues forward with the tantalizing touches using his tongue, lips, and teeth all the way up to my mouth. The moment his tongue pushes into mine, the ache down there that has been torturing me for the last couple of days hits me like a thunderstorm. I grab him by his hair pulling his mouth closer to mine as if that's even possible, and kiss him ferociously.

"Kongpob...", a groan escapes his lips as I grind against him. I want him to consume me. It's not like before, I have lost my control..and all rational thoughts. All I could think about is him...over me, near me, inside me. If it's possible, I want to just melt into him so that we could be blended into one.

His lips close over one of my nubs as his fingers torture the other. I tightly grasp his hair while pushing more into his mouth. He switches between my nubs, biting them with his lips, hardening, and elongating them further. All the sensation are so hard to bear that each cell of my body vibrates like a leaf in storm.