The Desert Alpha's Mate

CHAPTER 35-SHE IS HOME

SAHARA...

Before Eleanor could react, Badr had already pinned her down and claimed her lips. She was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes were wide open, and couldn't comprehend what had happened. But when Badr moved his lips against hers, she couldn't help but close her eyes and savor the feeling of his soft lips. His scent, the mixture of mint, rosemary, and seawater penetrated her nostrils, sending tingles down her spine, and intoxicating her. There was something within her that stirred.

Badr slightly nibbled her lower lip, which made her gasp, he took that opportunity to dart his tongue inside her mouth and taste every bit of her. Sending signals that he wanted her, he wanted more of her. He was devouring her lips like a hungry beast that found his haven. The kiss was rough and gentle at the same time. He seemed to be hungry for her but he was careful not to hurt or frighten her. Eleanor's mind was in haze, he was awakening a part of her that she didn't know existed. Her hands seemed to have a mind of their own as she hugged the prince and pulled him a little by his hair.

He grunted when he felt the tug, making him deepen the kiss, and causing her to release a moan. Her tongue fought with his, fighting for dominance. No one wanted to back out, Badr moaned when she sucked his tongue, tasting him the same way he tasted her. She shuddered when he pulled her closer to him, the feel of his hands on her nape sending a tingle down her spine. If not for the need for air, their lips couldn't be parted.

They were both panting but Badr didn't let go of her yet. She was still pinned to the bed with him on top of her. Eleanor's face became red when she realized what had happened, her hands were still coiling around Badr's neck. She could feel the soft curls of his hair in her hands. He was only in his bintal albijama and wearing no shirt. She wanted to trace her hands over those lean shoulders but her hand stopped in midair when she felt something poking in between her thighs, her eyes went wide when she realized what it was. Her mouth fell open and a gasp left her. Shocked and embarrassed she tried to wiggle her way out of his hold.

As if Badr could sense her intention, he put more of his weight on her and leaned his forehead against hers, looking deeply at her. That's when Eleanor noticed that Badr's eyes were back to their normal color.

"Y-your eyes," she said.

"I know," he answered sweetly, and then he showered her face with small kisses, from her forehead to the tip of her nose, to her cheeks, and he stopped at the crook of her neck and inhaled her scent. "You are mine! Mine!" she heard him mumble. Eleanor panicked, and Badr kissing her was stirring something inside of her. She could feel the wetness that was starting to soak her undergarments and if he continued kissing her, she was afraid that she may succumb to it. His kisses made her excited and afraid at the same time.

"Badr..." she timidly called the man who was still on top of her and delivered small kisses to the crook of her neck.

"This is where you will bear my mark," he continued as if he had never heard her calling his name. He kissed the part between her collarbone and her neck, his kiss sent a thousand sparks down her skin, which made her shiver with excitement. "You are so perfect, you are perfect for me, My Lady," he continued. She could feel that he was getting thrilled by every reaction her body gave to his advancement.

"Badr," she called to him again. She needed to think of a way to make him let her go or else she would not have the strength to stop him.

"Hmmm," he mumbled but still kept giving her small kisses. She once again stirred when she felt those tiny sparks that he was sending through his kisses. Her undergarments were already soaked with wetness, and his thing was still poking her thigh. She could feel that that thing was getting bigger and harder under his bintal albijama. Her head was spinning, she needed to get out of his hold or she would be burned by his desire. She stirred under him in trying to get out of his embrace, but Badr held her tight.