CRONUS (Charmer of Females)

Goodbye

As the mesmeric male gradually withdraws his palm from over my sizzling damp mouth I take in a shaky breath my feverish flesh quivering with delight yet aching to be touched again. Each time my being senses the absence of his skin against mine it is truly the definition of torture. 

"Cronus." His name tumbles past my moist lips in a breathless whisper and he gives me that charming smile of his as always gripping me under its trance. "What are you doing here?"

"Hiding." He laughs with a subtle tilt of his head and I notice that his fingers are still clamped tightly around my wrist yet it seems as though he is not aware of it. He is not aware that he is unknowingly touching me.

"Hiding? From whom?"

"At first I was hiding from all the mothers who wanted me to meet their unmated females but then I caught sight of you joining the party and thought I shall play a little game of hide and seek, I got a bit bored." 

I annoyedly bare my teeth at him only to lift my free hand ball it into a fist and pound his chest hard which has grunt out in surprise followed by a melody of rich laughter that rumbles out of his chest truly a blessing for my ears. If he only knew just how miserable he made me with his mischievousness I thought I had lost my chance to confess or to even greet him and spend time with him. "Did you find it entertaining Alpha Cronus to make the birthday female hunt for you?"

"I apologize for that I did not mean to upset you." He chortles and I cannot help but smile with a profound fondness at him, I do not think I can ever remain perturbed with this male he has a way to make you feel better in just a matter of mere minutes.  

"How did you know that I would search for you?" 

"Because little Qiyara enjoys spending time with me as she claimed several times before and somehow I assumed you would look for me soon." He teases and my cheeks crimson uncontrollably as I divert my gaze elsewhere. I cannot handle it when he teases me like this his smile, his playfulness, how close he is to my avid flesh it is challenging for me to act as though I am unfazed by all this.

Cronus's grasp on my wrist abruptly tenses and without any prior warning, he yanks me to his heat in one fluid jerk that has me slip into his chest with broad astounded eyes. Friendly burly limbs clad around my being cocooning me in a bubble of pure warmth and I hold in the lewd whimper that yearns to be heard. "Happy birthday, angel." He whispers from above me his rumbling hoarse voice his searing breath that sinfully caresses the outer shell of my ear has me clutch onto the fabric of his shirt for dear life. Oh goddess I am melting. 

"T-Thank you," I murmur burying my face against his stiff heaving chest grateful he cannot witness how bashful and pleased this makes me feel.

"I have two presents for you."

"Two?" 

"You are eighteen now you deserve two gifts don't you think?" Positioning my trembling palms against his robust being I shift back enough so our eyes can collide. I swallow with a thirstiness as my insatiable orbs linger on his plump lips that are so very close to mine. Just a wicked inch... and I can taste him. "Do you not want them?"

"I do. Of course, I do." Breathless pants are shamelessly freed by me somehow I feel excessively restless and aflame as though I am unwell. But I know the real reason this male's effective venom is descending into my veins into my blood immobilizing me under his dangerous gaze. 

He shifts slightly to the left and picks up the familiar lavender coloured box and my smile widens for I already know what it bears within. "Cake?" I giggle with a shake of my head as he gaily surrenders it to me. "Did you not see the gigantic birthday cake set on the table out there?"