Stolen Hearts | Chaennie

Chapter 28

Rosé's pov

It's been a long since she began kissing me like a famished beast not that I'm complaining. I kissed her back with the same closeness I had waiting for her to kiss me from the beginning. She grasps my hands, lifting them above my head against the window. One hand holds my wrists, her other hand holding onto my left breast over my dress.

This is mind-blowing.

"Fuck... oh, Jennie... shit!" I cuss against her lips.

"Say my name, baby," She pushes her body up.

My hands are still trapped above my head. Her seductive touch travels to my back yanking me up for a second to unclipping the bra under my dress that resides on my body. Removing the dress up, she tosses it to the front seat and kisses my chest, stinking on my nipples causing me to sough her name in this parking lot.

It was treacherous, anyone could see us.

A delighted noise leaves my lips and she presses a finger into my sensitive nerves, my lips parting in pleasure. How can I deny the fact that I like it so much! I want her to want me even more.

She looks up at me, pulsing her firm finger through me as I watch her. A groan releases from her lips and she tugs my undies off my legs, my complete nudity does not even faze me, I want her just as much as she claims to want me.

"Baby..." she whispers, swiping my legs and inducting them over either her shoulders. Her lips move against me rapidly, her hands seizing mine and setting them in her hair. The curls are soft and I'm told to pull, complying in a splint second at the pleasure.

"What got into you?" I flounder to catch my breath.

"You..." she says, my back arching.

"What?" I exasperate. I'm having way too much pleasure for my second orgasm.

"Louder, baby. Say my name..." she demanded sending vibrations through my vulva.

"Je-" I closed my eyes soughing.

"Is it problematic?" she came up to me kissing my jaw. "Why can't you say it, baby?"

"Why do I have to say it?" I don't fucking know where the words coming from.

"I don't know, are you sure you like me?" she had this dissatisfaction in her gaze which I didn't understand. What have I done?

"I do"

I wrap my arm around her waist as her hand slides up to my shoulder, her fingers sliding between my flesh as she commences to kiss my neck. I lean my head to the right to give her more pleasing access and wail tenderly when she kisses me.

"I'm not sure if you like me" She stroked my cheek.

"How would I make you believe me? Even though I laying naked under you" I questioned, what have I done to make her feel this way?

"What if you're simply attracted to me?" she spoke staring deep into my eyes as my hand cupped her face and we slanted into each other for a vigorous warm kiss though she drew back.

"I'm not attracted to you because if it was about your appearance I would have liked you when I saw you. I never liked you at first until I got to know you, Jennie"

We stay like this our bodies pressed against one another in a loving embrace pulling her down. She didn't even let me close the gap between our lips, it kept me preoccupied not acknowledging that I hurt her without even realizing it. What could I do possibly wrong?

She kisses my neck biting against my throat, I don't stop her nor do I have the will to cease her actions. I love getting touched by her anywhere, anytime she wants. Her left hand was resting on my stomach as it began proceeding up to seize my breast.