Into Your Arms

Chapter 34

Y/n POV

Without waiting for her response, I take her arm and steers her oout of the living room leaving some of our friends who are still in a drunk state outside of the lawn.

I came to a sudden stop as Megan stops when we enter the room, she twist my hand around to take me more firmly, and pull me closer. Her strong fingers perfectly fit against mine and I know I can feel it to by the way she tighten her grip. Her other hand settles on my waist, holding me against her, that if her heart is beating I can practically hear it against mine.

"Y/n..." my name in her low.voice sounds like an "I want you", but I need to hear the actual words.

"Tell me the thing you wanted, baby." her eyes dilated looking me as the moon shines at her.

"Darling...I have so many things I wanted." her voice is strained. My heart races under the intensity of her gaze, all her unspoken desire just beneath the surface.

"I need the words, baby." I said as she moves suddenly, back me against the wall. I gasp, and then she's right there, pinning me to the surface, hands on either side of my head.

As I shift, I hit the light switch, and the room is illuminated, revealing the single queen sized bed. Her eyes dropped to my lips, I feel her breath skimming againt them.

"For this. I am done pretending. You're everything. And I want you more than anything, darling." my stomach swoops at her intensity. She brushed her thumb against my lips, and it is like a bolt electricity races through me leaving me tingling for her.

"I have so many dark secret and thing I have in me, some of them you saw. So tell me, Y/n. Right here and right now  What do you want?" as her fingers tracing shapes on my waist.

"It's you, Megan. I want you." she sucks on he breath, then crushes her mouth to mine. We both let out groans as she pushes me harder against the door, as I pull her closer.

Kissing me hard and I melt at the feel of her lips and tongue, the sound of my gasp and needy moans filling the quiet room.

"I'll never get enough of this. Everytime I kiss you, I get more desperate for the next one." her throaty groan makes my stomach swoop, and I tangle my fingers into her silky soft hair.

"Then don't stop." but she pulls back and meets my eyes, her own deep with longing.

"If I don't stop now. I never will." She brushed her lips against mine, so slightly I barely feel more than a tingle. It's hardly even a kiss, and yet I can feel the desire behind it.

"Y/n..."A shiver runs through me, but when I lean forwards to capture her lips again, she turns her face aside, so that my lips brush against her cheek.

"Why are you still holding back?" she cups my cheeks tenderly turns her head back to mine. Her voice is a low murmur I feel in my stomach.

"Megan...Kiss me." she breaths out a laugh, tilting her head to line up her lips with mine.

"That's what I was hoping you'd say."

I sigh as her mouth covers mine. Everything narrows to the feeling of her kiss, slow and intense like she is taking her time tasting me. Her hands slide down my sides to hold my hips, the coldness of her body radiating against mine.

"Mm...Megan.." As my desire grows, I try to deepen the kiss to match the rate of my racing heart, but she draws back as it starts to get intense.

"You're toying with me." her eyes smoulder, intense and teasing at the same time.

"I intend to make the most of this night."

"And that means driving me crazy, does it?" she ducks her head to whisper in my ear, the ticklish brush of air making shivers run up and down my entire body.