a new light | nakamura kazuha

Chapter 8

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What you were hoping for happened.

Kazuha pulled you to her by the wrist before taking your lips into hers again. Your body slammed into hers as she turned the lock in the door, never leaving your lips, her hands moving to grip the sides of your waist from under your shirt.

You moaned into her mouth when she turned you both around, now pinning you against the door as she had earlier and you felt her smirk into the kiss. Your tongues were now moving ferociously against each other, never separating, you thought you might suffocate.

Was this really happening?

Were you about to sleep with your enemy?

But all you could think about was her tongue moving from your jaw back down to your neck, finding your pulse point almost immediately and latching onto it. You stifled a moan and you realised your hands were awkwardly against the door, Kazuha apparently noticed too, as she took your hand, placing it under her own shirt, wanting you to feel her abs flex.

"Stop thinking." She panted against your neck as she pulled back and looked into your eyes, trying to read you. Hers was fully black now, blinking slowly and seductively as she grabbed a handful of your hair, pulling your head back manually to move further down your neck to your collar bone. Her swollen lips worked against your neck, leaving kisses and bites before soothing them with her tongue as you familiarised yourself with the contours of her abs, moving your hands further up her back and running your nails over her skin.

She moved back to your mouth and groaned into it when your hand finally found it's way to her hair, pulling it the way you found out she liked. You had never gotten past first base with a girl before, so you gasped into her mouth when her hands worked to remove your shirt and her fingers wrapped around your back to unhook your bra. You tugged at the bottom of her shirt, wanting to undress at the same pace. Kazuha received your message as she broke the kiss, removing her own shirt before unhooking your bra, staring down your chest shamelessly.

You covered up with your arms instinctively and she laughed a low, sexy chuckle.

"Don't act all shy now," it was practically a whisper in your ear. You replied by unhooking her bra too, choosing to forget how the sound of her voice travelled straight to your core before she moved down, leaving love bites all over your breasts. You couldn't hold in your moans when she started sucking your nipples and rolling them with her tongue, her hand working the other. Once she was satisfied with the marks, she moved back up to your swollen lips, and you didn't know how much longer you could go for, it wasn't enough. You needed more.

You tugged her hair, "Kazuha.." she moaned at the vibrations of your voice in her mouth.

"Tell me what you want."

"Please," you didn't care how desperate you sounded, you needed her now. "Touch me.."

She moaned at your words while taking her hand and putting them in your shorts, not bothering to remove them, feeling your damp underwear before rubbing you through the fabric. Her slender fingers worked against your folds but it wasn't enough, you pushed down against her hand in a desperate attempt for more proximity.

"Fuck," she groaned, feeling how wet you were.

"Stop teasing me," you begged before taking her wrist and holding it where you needed it. She ignored you, removing your hand off her wrist and pinning it above your head. You whined as she continued running her fingers up and down your entrance in a slow, painful manner.