~HEARTS & FANGS~

21: YOU ARE JEALOUS♨️

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YOU ARE JEALOUS♨️

Their eyes locked but for only a few seconds before his head dipped towards hers. He was kissing her before she realized his very carnal intent, capturing her lips in an instant, completely ravaging her mouth, wreaking havoc in her body with the raw passion that he had so abruptly awakened from slumber. His lips and tongue plundered her mouth. She moaned as his tongue delved deeper into her minor wetness. She found herself trying to match his intensity, stroke for stroke, grip for grip, moan for moan. His lips went over her neck, raining feather light yet possessive kisses along her collarbone, her cleavage, making her hot as fuck. He bit softly into her left cleavage with a pressure that brought about a pain and pleasure reaction that had her writhing in his strong arms, completely wasted to him. She purred softly, holding unto him as her legs could hardly do just what it had been made to do at that moment -to support her. Well, that was because his hot dangerously passionate kisses and caresses had her totally melted, down to her bones. He suddenly stepped back a bit to stare down at her properly. She returned the stare with delirious eyes, wild with inhibited passion. Her lips were kind of swollen from the absolutely sweet kiss.

'Shall I kiss you again or shall you begin to speak to me?' he drawled his question to her. She looked away from him, quite adamant.

'I will not do-' she began as a thought invaded her head. A light bulb following it. Then, it suddenly came back to her, something that he had once said to her sometime ago. "I will awaken your desire and leave you hanging." Those words of his kept ringing incessantly in her head. Oh that kiss, she knew now what it had been. It was her punishment for outrightly ignoring him. It was just what this savage kiss was all about, to punish her for audaciously playing the mute to him.

'Go on,' he urged with raised brows, noticing instantly by the look on her face that she had actually realized what he had done to her, what message he had intended to pass to her by doing so.

'I have nothing to say to you beast and you know that,' she told him as she crossed her hands over her chest. His acute black eyes followed the movement of her hands.

'Shall I do the next season of this soap at this moment?' he threatened her with a satisfied smirk.

'What?!' she finally snapped at him in an irritated and frustrated voice. She didn't want him touching her, again. She completely hated the fact that he could actually make her this way -so vulnerable- with nothing more than just a few kisses.

'Do you mind explaining to me why you keep referring to my guests as homeless bitches and shameless whores?' he asked her in a taunting voice. She squirmed slightly at the sight in his eyes as he said this. It felt as if they were colder, clearer. Despite that, she still could not resist glaring at him. 'Please tell me what their offence is Mine,' he said.

'Maybe you should really mind your business, will you? And again, will you please stop sneaking up on me. I hate it when I am startled, especially by you,' she grumbled.

'You are jealous,' he said with a chuckle as she turned away from him to head to the bed. She whirled around to him at his words. What on earth had he just said, to her?! Who was jealous? Well, it definitely wasn't her.

'You say what?' she asked again to be really sure of what she had heard him say. Was he kidding? Well, he really had to be doing so.