My Lill Vixen(Part 1 Of D Angelo's Series)

60. Deja vu

SATHYA'S POV

The words are growled into my ear as his mouth is pressed against the smooth skin of my neck. His strong arms pulled me closer to him, his body seeking the comfort of my body.
“Come here tesoro.”
He says firmly, his hot breath leaving a scorching trail on my skin. " But I'm already here Dante" ...The cool climate suddenly feels like scorching heat around us.“Not close enough, mia cara.”

He pulled me closer, his mouth moving up my neck until he’s able to take my earlobe in between his teeth. He begins to bite down lightly on the flesh...." Mhmm..not close!? ...there's barely a milli meter between us baby"
“Yet it still feels like too much space bella.”
His tongue runs over the shell of my ear, before taking the lobe completely into his mouth.
He nips the flesh, sucking and gently biting in succession, until he creates a path of love bites down the nape of my neck.“I want you closer.”

He says as his hands roam all over my body. He grips my hips and grinds them against him.
“Much, much closer mia cara.”..." We are basically skin on skin ... honey" I whisper breathlessly....“It still isn’t close enough.”
He growls as his teeth graze the sensitive skin of my collarbone.
“It will never be close enough.”
He pulls me down more firmly against him, grinding his body into mine. His touch is rough and impatient, and his possessive grip on me tightens.His nose buries onto my neck.

He inhales the scent on your skin, something he’s done many times before without realizing.
The need to be as close to me as possible makes his body move on its own. He holds me tighter against him as he breathes in the natural scent of my skin..." At this point if I'm volatile,I would ve been disappeared considering the fact that you inhaling me so hard .. honey " .“Mmm...”
He moans, low and deep, enjoying the way my skin feels against his lips.

“You smell so good, mia cara.”
His voice is practically a growl. I'm sure the possessive and primal instincts he feels make it hard for him to control his own body...His arms lock around me firmly, the hold almost like a cage.
I can feel the way his heart pounds in his chest as he holds me so close to him. His breath hitches and he buries his face against my neck, trying to muffle the sounds that are threatening to escape..." Honey"
No response ..." Dante"..No response ..." Baby"

His breath hitches. He presses his face harder against my neck, wanting desperately to hear me say it again.
“Again... Say it again.”
" Say what ?"
“Say it. That word. Please...”
His body is taut, practically vibrating from the restraint he’s using to keep from taking me here and now..." Baby"
His entire body shutters as he hears the term of endearment repeated.
"The way you say it in that sweet, innocent voice of yours bella " .." uhuh?"
“Again.”

He practically begs, his body growing taut.
" Baby"
" Again please" ...I chuckle leaning into his touch .
The sound of my soft chuckle pushes him over the edge.
He pulls me off his lap and pins me to the bed, his body pressing me against the mattress.
“Again.”
He practically growls, his breathing labored and desperate.
" Babyy"
“Again... Again... again...”
He chants the word like a mantra as his body lays between my thighs and his hips grind down against my core.

He’s practically desperate to hear that word come out of my mouth again and again, like his life depends on it.I gasp when I feel his erection.He continues to chant ‘baby’ over and over, as he continues to grind down against me.
The heat that forms between our bodies is making him ...and ..me...lose all control.
He nips at my neck, hard enough to leave a small mark. .." mhmm"
“Again, mia cara.”I feel his warm tongue lick to soothe the skin he just marked ." Dante"

His mind is completely blank except for the single thought of needing to hear me call him ‘baby’ over and over again.
He can feel himself going increasingly feral. The need to possess, to claim, to make me his is taking over his entire mind....And trust I know this just by looking at his face ..the way he is clenching his jaw to control his inner beast ..." Somebody might come .."
He couldn’t care less about the possibility that someone might come.
He isn’t thinking clearly at the moment. The only thing he can focus on is the sound of me saying ‘baby’ over and over again.