Bed of Nails

Chapter 121

And we are about to cross that line. 

He was still breathing heavily, with a burning fire in his cold blue eyes. The way his eyes flicked over me, a slouching fire ran all over my body. Something raw. Something eternal passed through my body. It was no lie that I was beyond mad at him. I was deeply irritated by his actions. I was madly annoyed by his ignorance. Furiously annoyed by the way he was looking at me with all that unquenched heat in his eyes. 

“Fuck it,” I cursed loudly, killing the last rational part inside me. I grabbed the front of his shirt and connected our lips once again. I didn't miss how dark his eyes were when I connected our lips. He immediately started to reciprocate the kiss. I pulled him more to me, and he pulled me more to him. Unknowingly, we had started a never-ending tug of war-between us. My wobbling legs fumble with his and his steady legs with mine. Both are trying to stabilise each other while kissing the life out of each other. I wanted to quench the fire burning inside me very badly. Very badly. It has been burning so fiercely inside me since I saw him again. His mouth sucked my lower lips while his hands moved over my dress and squeezed my breasts. I moaned loudly, and he muffled it with his mouth. 

He pinched my nipple, making me whimper with pleasure in his mouth. An electrifying sensation travelled straight to my core when he did that. His touch kept on heating my body instead of cooling it. His other hand was on my waist in a vice grip, keeping me stable. Our legs kept fumbling while kissing as if there was no tomorrow. Our tug of war caused his back to clash with the wall behind him. He groaned in my mouth but not even once parted it away from mine. I kept kissing him back with the same intensity. I bit his lower lip hard, making him groan in pleasure and pain. My hand moved down to the bottom of his pants. He is so hard down there and so ready for me. He was burning with needs like me. I cupped him over it while sucking his swollen lower lip hard. A throaty groan left his mouth when I did that. I felt an ache in between my legs when I heard it. It sounded like sensuous music to my ear. I know he was not expecting me to do that, but the alcohol in my system was making my imagination run wild. I loved his reaction when I did that. Cupped him hard while kissing him fast. He acted as if he couldn't take what I was doing to him. He moved his hands and placed them below my ass. He lifted me and my legs wrapped around him. My dress rides up, exposing my upper thigh. My pulsating core was now on his hard member. My heart moved on its own, and I rubbed myself more on him. 

"Fuck,” he cursed loudly in my mouth. His mouth was not moving away from mine for even a second. I started to move myself on his huge bulge. He stared, walking to God knows where. We were both in utter need of filling our lungs, but the haze of carnal needs had made us forget everything. His legs were at the end of the bed, making us fall on the bed with him above me. Our weight on the soft mat made us bounce slightly. He cupped my face and started to press hot, wet kisses all over my face and neck. I opened my lips wide and took deep breaths to fill my lungs. His wet, hot kisses were making me even hotter. My hands moved on his back while he continued pressing kisses all over my exposed skin. I sucked deep into my breath when his cunning mouth reached over my deep cleavage. He darted out his tongue and licked from the base of my cleavage to my neck. My body stuttered under his thought when he did that. His whole body was on fire when he did that. I sank my teeth into my lower lips, stopping myself from moaning out loud. My hands started to move downward, and I started to open his belt. He groaned when I did that. His one hand moved down words, trying to move his hand away, not letting me open his belt. I snatched my hand out of his hold and once again started to open his pants. I almost undid his pants when he took hold of both of my hands and pinned them above my head. 

"No,” he said firmly while pressing both my hands on either side of my head. I know he was hard, and if he wanted me as much as I wanted him, then why was he not letting me free him? He once tried to connect our mouths when I moved my face. He grunted in anger mixed with possessiveness when I did that. 

“Want to kiss me? Let go of my hands,” I managed to say. I still ended up slurring. Now I was not only drunk on alcohol but also on the new fire he had ignited in me. 

"No,” he said in the same possessiveness, and once again tried to connect our lips, I once again moved my face away. His jaw-clenched eyes darkened when I once again refused him. 

“Let go of my hands. I want to touch you,” I said in a firm tone, looking straight into his blazing, ice-cold eyes. 

“I don't trust myself. You touch me, and I will give in,” he said darkly, putting forward what was making him stop touching him. A smirk formed on my lips. 

“Then give in,” I said, trying to get my hands out of his hold. 

“You are drunk. You will regret everything as soon as you open your eyes in the morning” he said, not letting go of my hands. My jaw clenched when he said that. I was drunk, but I knew what I was doing. Alcohol in my blood is only giving me extra courage and nothing else. With all my strength, I pulled my hands out of his hold and used a trick he taught me a long time ago. I changed our position now that he was under me. He was surprised when I did that. My hot, aching core was on his huge bulge. I pinned his hands above his head and moved forward before he could get a hold of himself. Our faces were just inches away from each other. I rubbed my wet core on his hard-covered body. His eyes darken with new needs. I could feel him getting bigger with my aching core. My lips brush over his when I talk. 

“About that, we will see tomorrow.”

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