Labyrinth of Desire

16 - Moan

Leonardo’s POV

FUCK.

When Angelina pushes me onto the chair the last thing I expect her to do is get on my fucking lap and kiss me.

Even though I'm taken aback I still react to the kiss like it's my God given right.

Everything around me fades away.

Amrad, his men, the world alone falls away the second her lips meet mine.

I am too far gone.

My arms involuntarily wrap around her waist tighter, to pull her impossibly closer to me.

She fits so perfectly in my embrace.

It's like she's made for me.

Her hands move to my hair and when she starts tugging on it I let out a groan of pleasure into her mouth.

I move my tongue across the seam of her lips asking for access which she denies.

I grip her hips roughly, causing her to gasp, giving me the perfect opportunity to slip my tongue into her mouth.

I allow my tongue to explore every inch of her mouth and when she lets out a soft moan I feel my dick growing in my pants.

She starts grinding on my already painfully hard dick, and when I let out another groan she pulls away.

I stare at her through hooded eyes, both of our lips swollen from the kiss.

She looks around for any sign of the men and when she turns back to face me, in an instant, I cup her face and pull her back to me for a second time.

For a moment she hesitates but then I deepen the kiss and she surrenders, melting into my arms once again.

This kiss is different. It isn’t a diversion.

This time our kiss is hungry, fueled with anger and even resentment.

The force of our clashing lips is driven by a desire where both of us fight for dominance. She wraps her small arms around my neck, pulling me even closer and deepening the kiss further. A groan escapes from me.

By the end of it, she pulls away and both of us are panting like we had just run a 5k marathon.

“Why did you-” I cut her off by lifting her off my lap and placing her where I had previously been sitting. “Do you need a ride home?” she looks taken aback by what I just said. “Uh, no I'm fine, thanks,” And with that, I turn and leave.

The way she stares at me with hurt and rejection in her eyes almost had me wanting to go back and beg for her forgiveness for making her feel like that, but I'm already so intoxicated by her, and kissing her did not make my situation any better.

Dick move. I know.

I offered Lina a ride because if her brothers knew she was at the club with me and I just left her, I'd be in deep shit, even though they can't actually do anything to me, but still.

Over the last 10 years, the Costellos became my family and even if I hated their sister, I couldn't do that to them.

By now the Albanians hadleft probably looking for me in the neighbouring streets and buildings. I knew that Ardian was smart enough to not start a war with the Italians but after hearing about his cousin’s death he was sure to retaliate.

“Send the body back to Mr Shikriel and let him know that there is no deal between the Italians and Albanians, oh and send my condolences please” I order my guards who are posted outside the club.