𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙚

Chapter 27: Lust

Marco's POV

As I pull Lilliana into the small supply closet, I can't help but feel a surge of desire coursing through my veins.

The cramped space, the dim lighting, the proximity, it all heightens the tension between us.

I press her body against the wall, my hands gripping her hips as I lean in, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss.

My tongue dips into her mouth, tangling with hers in a passionate dance. Lilliana
melts against me, her body responding to my touch, her hands gripping my shirt.

I break the kiss to rain kisses down her neck, relishing in the soft gasps and moans that escape her lips.

My fingers find the buttons of her shirt, quickly undoing them and exposing the smooth, soft expanse of her skin.

I kiss along her collarbone, the taste of her skin driving me wild. My hands roam over her body, exploring her curves, my touch becoming more urgent and hungry.

I take a moment to look at her, the hunger and desire in my gaze evident.

My hands slide down to the waistband of her jeans, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping them before I pull them down, my fingers trailing over the smoothness of her legs.

Lilliana shivers under my touch, her breath catching in her throat as I run my hands up her thighs, exploring the new expanse of exposed skin.

I lean closer, my lips finding the sensitive spot just below her ear, my voice a low rumble as I speak.

"You have no idea what you do to me," I murmur, my words a confession and a promise.

I press closer to her, my body taut with need, every inch of me aching for her.

My hands grip her hips again, holding her in place as I trail kisses along her jawline, down her neck, and back up to her lips.

The kiss is hungry, desperate, as I claim her mouth with a possessive fervor.

I break the kiss, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to clear my head enough to listen to her.

Lilliana looks at me, her eyes dark with desire and a hint of concern.

"Marco," she whispers, her voice shaky. "We can't...we shouldn't be doing this..."

Her words sober me up slightly, bringing me back to reality.

I know she's right, we're in a public place, people are nearby...but it's hard to think straight when she's pressed so close to me, her body responding to my touch like a flame to gasoline.

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. "I know," | admit, my voice rough with need. "But god, Lilliana, I can't help myself when you're like this."

I press my forehead to hers, my hands still gripping her hips, holding her against me. "You drive me crazy,"

I murmur, my breath mingling with hers. "It's like...l lose all control when I'm near you."

Lilliana's hands trace the planes of my chest, her touch sending shivers down my spine. "We need to stop," she whispers, but her voice lacks conviction.

Her body is still pressed against mine, her eyes dilated with desire.

Her resistance crumbles, and I feel her give in to the desire that's been building between us.

She pulls me closer, her mouth meeting mine eagerly, her words lost in the heat of our kiss.

"Fuck it," she mutters against my lips, the curse word only heightening my need for her.