The Devils sweetheart || Taennie Adaptation [Book 1]

Chapter 138 - You are my drug, antidote, cure

Her eyes thrived opened when her thoughts were silenced by the sweet taste as if she was taking in an adrenaline shot with him. Her senses quelled with the immense rush of Adrenaline and she nearly forgot to breathe when his hand yanked her h.i.p.s pulling her close towards him. While they have already kissed twice, it was more like an accident and out of the blue. But right now, he was being rough and wild yet she felt warmth and softness in it.

He inclined her head and devoured her lips in a perfect fit as if they were made for it. Her wide eyes and dazed brain were completely surprised to mentally process what's happening around her.

He pulled back and slightly took a guilty peek at her when he sensed her eyes being wide awake. "Close your eyes, dumbo." His rasp tone and the warmth of his breath were although weakening her senses, yet it tempted her. This time around, she closed her eyes and soon surrendered under the witchery of his lips and that was all he needed. Her acceptance that she also wants him. He pushed himself to the door barrier, sealing the tiny space between them, and mashed against her body as if he wanted to become one with her.

His one hand went to the back of her neck and the other hand swung around her waist pulling her lithe body closer and closer.

Heat rose from every inch of his body when her lavender scent filled in him to the point of his demise. He gulped hard and squashed her tiny waist with his one hand. She gasped and let out a low m.o.a.n and he successfully parted her lips like an artist's brush against the canvas and slid his tongue conquering the deepest part of her mouth, tasting every fraction of it. The surge of this foreign sensation was driving her crazy and scaring her in every inch of the body.

Both were naive and imm.a.t.u.r.e when it came to intimacy, for they were never involved romantically before, but for a first-timer, his skills were phenomenal as if it was a part of his reproductive behavior, he allowed his instincts to take over.

She pulled back a little for air when his kisses were intoxicating every part of her body and sending her into euphoria. "T_aehyung..."

Her breath danced over his lips and the first time she called out his name, it added fuel to his d.e.s.i.r.e provoking his body which has been longing for her, and he couldn't wait any longer and went in for another passionate kiss but before he came upon her lips, she pushed him away. "Wait T_aehyung...First, tell me, do you snore?" She found herself gasping for a breath trying to regain her senses. For the first time, her voice sounded odd to herself.

"W_hat?" He asked lifting his head and he suddenly recalled snoring was one of the reasons which she has written, in order, not to date men but he never thought she would bring the topic when they were drowning themselves in each other passion. Crazy. She is hell crazy, he thought and he was half-mad at her for breaking their intimate moment but then again is there a limit to her craziness. There were none and except that he has to follow her.

"I don't snore and if it bothers you, I will quit breathing. Now don't stop me."

"How do you know_"

He cut off her thoughts in the middle and inclined her head and pressed his lips again and it was rough compared to the gentle one they had before. This time, he pried open her lips and entered her territory hitting her like a ripple of waves, silencing her thoughts as the taste of him invaded her senses. She was too muddle-headed to recall anything except his dominating lips and his fragrance. He was kissing her as if his life depended on it.

He was biting her lips occasionally and then s.u.c.k.i.n.g them reaping a low m.o.a.n from the back of her throat. He was nibbling, rolling all over her mouth, tasting every inch of her lips that are willingly allowing him to savor. It was not only the lips that he was kissing but her soul even.