New Adjustments

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Love Conquers Everything

Malia's Pov

The kiss started to grow more passionate, full of more love and...desperation.

After our breakup we haven't been near each other and if we were near each other, it would just be awkward.

But, now, we're back together and we need each other more than anything.

My hands went down to his shoulders while his wandered down more.

His hands rested on my thighs and he lifted me up. On instinct, I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding onto his shoulders tightly.

I gasped slightly when my back made contact with the tree I had been leaning against before.

Wyatt pulled away from the kiss before diving into my neck, beginning to kiss and bite.

I closed my eyes and let out soft moans, throwing my head back slightly.

Wyatt chuckled softly, making me groan in slight annoyance.

He's not going to have all the control.

I pulled away from him and hopped down. Wyatt furrowed his eyebrows at me before his eyes widened when I switched our positions.

I smirked at him before grabbing his hands, pinning them above his head, before slamming my lips onto his.

He gasped before moaning into the kiss before kissing back just as passionately and desperately.

He tried moving his hands so he could touch me, but I held a tight grip on them, refusing to let him go just yet.

God, I really did miss this.

Finally, we pulled away from the heated kiss, panting heavily.

Our cheeks were bright red and our lips were swollen, really really swollen.

I smirked at Wyatt, winking at him, before removing his hands.

Wyatt leaned back against the tree, trying to catch his breath, making me chuckle softly.

I leaned closer to him, placing my lips near his ear.

"We're not done yet, wolfie" I whispered seductively.

I gently kissed his ear, causing him to let out a sigh of pleasure, before pulling away.

I smirked at him before pulling my shirt over my head, tossing it to the ground.

Wyatt's eyes widened, lust taking over when his eyes made contact with my black lace bra.

I kicked my heels off before unbuttoning my jeans, sliding them off and kicking them aside.

I swear Wyatt looked ready to pass out.

Understandable.

He's always been a gentlemen.

Whenever he was over, either to pick me up to go on a date or just watch a movie, he would always cover his eyes whenever I was changing.

I always told him that it's fine and he can look, but he refused, he said he didn't want to seem like a pervert.

More importantly, he didn't want to make me uncomfortable.

That was really sweet of him.

"Come on, now. Don't let me be the only one half naked" I joked.

Wyatt cleared his throat before he slowly took his shirt off, tossing it to the ground.

He gulped, his cheeks turning a bit more red, before slowly unbuttoning his jeans as he slid them off.