Lustful Eyes | 18+ |

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Honey.

The taste of sweetness.

And so much sugar that it can get you high. So sweet that it can get your brain numb and your senses zapping. Falling somewhere deep and the same moment when it hits you all with full force. A satisfied eye roll and head hang back while a moan escapes your lips.

That is exactly what happened when Andreas pressed his lips on Annalise's pink and soft ones. Digging his nail into the skin of her jaw, Andreas, forced her to wince and part her lips.

Slipping his lips between hers, tasting the sweetness. Just like honey.

His eyes involuntarily closed as he groaned savoring her lips, moving them against hers. Swiping his tongue against her lips, he parted it slowly and easily slid it in dragging his tongue across the base of her mouth till it was deep inside. Tasting and later devouring her.

She was different, soft and so tempting. He hadn't kissed someone like Lise before. Heck, he wouldn't even look at someone like her twice but, the more she was around him, the more he was pulled towards her.

She was nothing but a mere bitch who tried to fuck up his plan, whom he, in turn, decided to fuck up and scare...because he was not normal. Yet here he was kissing the girl who decided to ruin him. This was beyond his understanding but he wouldn't put it past her. The girl was frail and skinny but she still had the curves of a goddess. The way his fingers slid against her curves was maddening.

A person who was never denied anything would have had to have her despite her defiance.

Annalise closed her eyes as tears glistened the brim of her eyes. She was too shocked to react. Her senes gave up and her body immobile against his. She was unable to comprehend anything. For her, this was the first time.

Sure, Liam had kissed her on the cheek before but it didn't feel anything. It was just something he always did and Annalise was used to it.

But this... it wasn't the same. The man who just stole her first kiss wasn't someone she liked or wanted to kiss by or touched this way.

She had been saving herself for 'the one'. Perhaps her husband, but that would still take time for him to gain her trust before she actually let him touch her. And here Andreas was forcing this kiss on her. Something she wouldn't have even thought in her wildest imaginations.

Shoving his tongue deep down her throat and tilting her face backward for better access, he kissed her. The kiss was punishing but Andreas was lost, lost in the oblivion of feeling her soft lips against his. It was otherworldly.

A single tear slid down her closed eyelid and brushed against his light stubble. Lise squirmed and struggled to catch her breath because he was being harsh on her. For someone who had been kissed before, she couldn't get a hold of her breath.

Caught up in the moment, Andreas didn't notice her struggle for breath. He continued till she fisted her tiny palms around his shirt in a desperate attempt to pull away. Moving his free hand behind her head and holding her nape firmly, he pulled her closer, deepening the kiss.

Annalise wasn't thinking straight and had stopped breathing all at once and was just struggling to free herself from his grip. Her eyes rolled back and her hold on his shirt loosened. A kiss doesn't cause you to pass out but holding your breath definitely does.

Her eyelids were partially closed when Andreas pulled away looking at her.

Just as he parted from her, Lise laid still for a few seconds before she parted her wet lips and breathed in large gulps of air. Shooting her hand up to her chest, she fisted her right hand around her the fabric trying to breathe normally.