The Darkest Adoration

Chapter 29

This chapter is dedicated to Minooiii
Thank you for your consistent support and reviewing my novel. I know you were looking forward to this so here you go ;)
Smut/Explicit Warning, feel free to skip this chapter if you are not comfortable with reading such material.
Song dedication for the chapter: Killshot (slowed + reverb) - Magdalena Bay
      LAYLAH
Oh my god this is it, I was going to have my first kiss right now, with a tall, handsome stranger in a club. His name is Zade, that's like straight out of a romance novel. Can't wait to tell my future children I kissed a stranger at a club, called Zade. Wait, what if he's the father of my future children oh my god-

My mind was all over the place as my heart drummed in sync with the music. I closed my eyes as he lifted my chin, staring at my lips with those dreamy hazel eyes.
Almost there-
Someone shoved into Zade and me, throwing us apart...no-
I opened my eyes as I felt a someone grab my wrist, yanking me into them. I was looking straight into Mikhail's eyes_fury and vexation brewing up a storm in them, his face centimetres apart from mine. His features were twisted in anguish, his jaw clenched_his gaze so intense, I felt I would melt into a puddle at his feet if he didn't look away.

Before I could even ask what the hell he was doing, his right hand cupped my face as he brought his lips crashing down on mine with an almost bruising intensity.
What's happening? Why is this happening?

I saw Zade telling Mikhail to fuck off as he attempted to pull him away from me, but Mikhail wouldn't budge an inch.
It had taken some time for my body and mind to really process, that I was kissing, no...being kissed by my captor, Mikhail Ivanov. This was my first kiss, His hands snaked around my waist, tugging it towards him until the only sheath that separated our perspiring bodies were our clothes.
I could feel his chest rise and fall against mine, his heart racing just as fast as mine.
His eyes were shut tight, like he feared what he would see in my eyes for him if he opened them.

I brought my hands up to his chest. It was firm and damp_every inch of his shirt drenched in sweat. I kissed him back, gently, reverently. A chaste kiss that only involved our lips. His expression softened_the tension that had welled up in his body released in the form of a heavy exhale against my mouth. I kissed him, like the pair of lips I had always dreamt of kissing were his_like I had been waiting for him to kiss me for eons.
Everything around me_us_became a blur.
All that mattered now was him and I_Mikhail and Laylah.

I don't know why he kissed me, I don't know what this kiss was meant to confess, or what it meant for our future. But I know I wanted more. He opened his eyes slowly, his gaze dipping from my eyes to my lips. The rage in his eyes had been replaced with hunger and lust. He wanted more too.

His hand traced up my spine, leaving goosebumps in the wake of his touch. He plunged his fingers in my hair, just at my nape, forcing me to look up at him as he pulled them. This time, he devoured my lips with his mouth, his tongue. My fingers dug in the collars of his shirt as he pushed deeper into my mouth. I sucked on his tongue_ tasting alcohol and his frustration on it. I moaned softly as he parted my legs with his knee, pressing it against my core and my panties that were already soiled....

The sounds our mouths made together was music to my ears.
His hand caressed my thigh, and I gave in as he pulled it up to his waist, thrusting against me. I whimpered against his lips, desire coursing through my veins.

I looked at the string of saliva connecting our lips as I broke off the kiss to gasp for air.
"Just a kiss and you're out of breath sweetheart...I wonder what will happen if I go any further?" He whispered against my ear, licking the shell of my ear.