INSATIABLE

Chapter 4(M)⚠️

"Can I kiss you?" she asks while her thumb strokes my lips.

A large lump lodges itself in my throat and I nod my head, my eyes locking with hers. Her deep brown eyes are hooded yet bright, staring into mine like she could see into the very depths of my soul.

The air around us is charged with anticipation… I'm charged with anticipation. I want to whimper as her mouth moves towards mine, her lips parts looking like they are ready to devour me.

Slowly gently Chaeyoung's lips brush against mine and I'm lost. My fingers clench the fabric beneath me tighter as I try to restrain myself from tackling her to the floor.

Every nerve in my body was screaming to deepen the kiss. My breathe hitches when she pulls away momentarily and then brushes back against my mouth her lips encircling my upper lip.

I feel her tongue pass over the area and I moan, unable to control my response. My restraint was already at its limit.

Her tongue slips between my willing lips, sliding in sending heat waves down my spine.

Her mouth is hot, wet and agonizingly patient. I start to move my tongue over her and a moan rumbles in her throat. The sound is so erotic that I moan myself.

I want to hear her again so I repeat the action receiving the same response which light a fire inside me but the action must also have driven her because her mouth becomes more insistent, more demanding as it slants across mine.

My body reacts to her intensity and when I feel her hand touch my waist, I arch into her as she pulls me against her solid hard body but then her mouth leaves mine and I want to protest at the loss.

"Mina?" Chaeyoung's deep lustfully thick vibrates against my lips, her hand still holding my waist.

"Mmm" was all I managed in response. Did she really expect me to be able to speak right now? The only thing I could comprehend at the moment was the fact that her mouth wasn't on mine anymore.

"Someone's knocking on your door."

Someone's what? Oh fudge! I bolt upright and stand up, wobbling slightly from the wave of dizziness that hits my head. Thankfully Chaeyoung is beside me and steadies me. She follows me across the room, her hand at the small of my back as I stand in front of the door.

"Who is it?" I shout before turning the knob.

"Who do you think it is? let me in on it's fuckin' freezing out here."

'Ah crap!' I scream inside my head and turn the knob. "Hey Bambam."

"Took you long en… oh shit. You have company."

I cringe inwardly at his vulgar words. Subtlety had never been his strong point but I'd gotten used to it by now. He'd lived next door since our first day of school three years ago and we'd become instant friends. His preference for men made any sexual tension between him and I non-existent.

"Hi I'm Bambam" he extend his hand in greeting to Chaeyoung

"Chaeyoung"