60 | Love And Kill

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Your touch, it sets my skin ablaze, A fiery passion that cannot be contained. With every stroke, I feel your heat, Drawing me closer, until our hearts meet.

Your lips, they taste like the sweetest wine, Intoxicated by you, I lose track of time. Our bodies entwine, in a sensual dance, Lost in a moment, where there's no chance.

Your eyes, they burn like embers bright, Igniting my soul, with pure delight. With you, I'm lost in a world so fine, A sensual haven, that is as yours as mine.

You are my pied piper, leading me on,
Through a world of sensual pleasure and song. With you, I am complete and free, Bound together, for all eternity.

.❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。

I sat in the back of the moving car, my eyes unable to keep up with the moving buildings, lampposts rushing behind like strokes of golden and brown, smooth and warm.

As it was countryside, the concentration of high rise buildings was in minority if any, littered with two story motels and offices at max. Our house was like the White House of this place.

I took a deep breath, steering my eyes away from the pitch black sky but shifting my attention to the man sitting beside me, his body tense and alert as always. Despite his suit jacket now on me, he was feeling as hot as cold I was feeling, already motioning to unbutton the first two buttons of his shirt.

Suddenly, an idea struck my mind, a solution to help him release his stress, an answer to the tension that was gradually increasing the more we sat in shared space.

A smile painting my lips, I lifted a foot, turning on his side but placing it on his thighs. My lips parted seeing his intense gaze fall over my foot, lifting but raising a brow at me. I simply shrugged, a chill rushing down my body feeling both his hands grip it.

It now turned into a challenge when he leaned to to press a kiss, as if a competition on who can fluster who.

Just as his lips touched my foot, I hit him softly, removing my leg from the sandal he was holding. I saw his jaw clench, creating a sexy show so effortlessly as he played it off, dropping the sandal.

Once again, I placed my foot in its rightful place, caressing the span of his thighs, adrenalin skyrocketing at his questioning gaze, so daring and dangerous. I answered the question with a sweet smile.

Unbeknownst to my intentions, Jeongguk complied with the lift of my foot, raising it higher for him to massage but attempt to kiss it again.

The ends of my lips curled just a bit, moving my foot away from his grip but throwing him off with a smack on the face. A light one... if course. This time however, Jeongguk gave me a glare, making it hard for me to laugh but ignore the thick tension that was getting only thicker.

There was lust in those pretty blown-out eyes, decorated with thick lashes and dark eyebrows. Such a beguiling man..

Feeling intrepid, I realized we had driven in the house property, a few miles before we'd be at the entrance of it.

I suddenly put my foot down, making distance between the both of us. There was a moment of confusion in the air before I was turning to him again, not fearing to tighten the already short distance but pulling his tie, turning my head but baring my neck for him.

Without missing a beat, Jeongguk eagerly advanced, his dark eyes giving me a sense of deliriousness. His lips merely made contact with my neck, sharp canines making me hiss before I was already pulling, not giving him any opportunity to be disappointed but presenting the other side of my neck, his actions ignoring the humiliation I was getting off to.

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