Handsome & haunting

Chapter 29

Narrator's POV

(Kinda mature scenes incoming)

"My beauty, you should wake up now if you want to get ready for church." Someone whispers in the brunet ear while the tips of their fingers draw circles on her stomach.

She eventually opens her eyes and sees a pair of golden eyes looking down at her. She then looks down at his hand that is still under her crop top.

"Sorry if I made you uncomfortable with my clothes but your parents kind of live in Death Valley." Kataleya says as she stretches and kicks off the last bit of the blanket covering her feet. She has slept in nothing but panties and a crop top. It doesn't matter, not like Londyn hasn't kissed up her body and almost seen her completely naked anyway.

"No, I'm not uncomfortable and I understand you about the heat. Ma read on some website that cold temperatures can make immune cells less effective and then cause viruses to spread more easily and then also make you terribly sick. Since then, she never lowered the temperature in the house, not even a single degree." Londyn says, pulling the brunette's body closer— knowing that it only makes it hotter for them.

She doesn't even try to hide her smile because she wants to show that he makes her happy. The Portuguese woman lifts her weak sleepy arms and cups his perfect face. There's nothing she loves more than how he leans into her touch and melts in her hands. He also looks to be newly awake. His eyes are narrow and his lips are swollen but he still looks divine.

"Your lips are so swollen." Kataleya says and strokes his bottom lip with the pad of her thumb. He shudders as her thumb feels the wetness of the inside of his lips.

"Do they look more kissable?" Londyn breathes out the question after kissing every finger on her hand. Kat shakes her head no which makes his brows furrow.

"They look hella kissable regardless if they're swollen or not." She then says with a smile that makes Londyn flip her fully on her back and pushes himself up by his arms so that he hovers over her smaller figure.

He uses one hand to hold himself up and the other one to cup her cheek. Kataleya's eyes widen at how his eyes take her in. Every flaw, every insecurity fades away as he looks down at her in admiration.

He slowly leans in but the blue eyed woman stops him from closing the gap between them.

"I have morning breath, you know?" She giggles as he rolls his eyes before cupping her jaw and bringing her face upwards, their noses once again touching each other's.

"Nothing can keep me from kissing you, not even some stupid morning breath." He whispers her heart shaped lips, nudging his nose against hers before capturing her mouth in a loving, sleepy kiss.

Their bodies pressed together heatedly against the soft mattress, breathing heavily between each passionate kiss. There was nothing Londyn loved more than that he could taste their shared breaths and feel the thud of their combined heartbeats.

Londyn's lips were soft, almost silken, pillowy and so sweet against Kataleya's own lips. She felt the soft tickle of his breath beneath her nose after they pulled back for a mere second before the honey eyed man's fingers combed through her hair as they breathed each other in and once again desperately attached their lips onto each other's mouths.

Warmth blossomed in the brunette's chest, sparks igniting as the rich-skin toned man deepened the kiss. He licked her lips, begging for entrance but let out a frustrated groan as the woman underneath him teasingly denied it. The smell of her hair that had a soft, flowery scent with a hint of vanilla from her conditioner was making his mind hazy and butterflies erupt in his stomach.