That One Kiss (#4 FFAW) | ✓

Chapter 6-The Night

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Chapter 6-The Night

Katerina Kolosov's POV

With his lips pressed against mine, Raphael Doukas was kissing me.

His lips felt warm and soft against mine and I was too stunned to react as his lips pressed against mine hungrily. Even though I was wearing three inch heels, Raphael still towered over me by around five inches. The heady intoxicating scent of his cologne surrounded us like a blanket and all I could think of was him kissing me. Again.

Seeing that I was too stunned to respond, Raphael's hands slipped to my waist and the feel of them on my body along with his lips on mine sent my brain into overdrive.

What was I really doing? Was I actually kissing Raphael Doukas? Apparently I was and I loved it. It was definitely the alcohol making me agree to this and right now? I didn't care. I was just so sick of denying myself the attraction I had towards Raphael. Pleasure now, consequence later.

Also because I wasn't responding to the kiss, Raphael clutched onto my waist tighter and that caused me to shut my eyes and kiss him back. Slowly, my hands snaked upwards, my left hand in his hair and the other holding on to his neck. I threaded my fingers through his hair as our lips moved against each other desperately.

His hands slid lower to my hips and held onto them tightly, fingertips digging into my body. Raphael bit onto my lower lip lightly before tracing it with his tongue as he asked for entrance. And of course being the tease I am, I refused.

Giving out a husky groan, he pulled away from me and murmured in my ear, "Open up for me." A small smile crossed my face and I tilted my head to the side, "No." In return, Raphael's lips met the side of my neck leaving small love bites. I let out a pleasure filled moan at the sensation of him leaving hot wet kisses on the curve of my neck.

Immediately, his mouth landed on mine once again and his tongue entered my mouth. If it was possible, the kiss grew more frantic and urgent. His hands started sliding up my top and the feel of his cold fingers touching the skin of my waist made me shudder. My hands started caressing his broad muscular shoulders and chest, enjoying the feel of his lean muscled body.

Soon, his hands left my waist before he tugged my leather jacket off and I pulled away from his kiss to do so. Once my jacket was off, I tossed it to the ground and Raphael continued kissing me like the world was going to end.

With his mouth on mine, my hands in his hair and his hands sliding up my body, I didn't know why my fingers found the top button of his shirt to unbutton it.

I could feel a smirk on his lips as his hands left my body before unbuttoning his shirt while his lips never left mine. My hands then went up to his head, tangling my fingers into his soft blonde locks.

Upon unbuttoning the last button, his lips pulled away from mine and his lust filled gaze met mine. "Your turn." Raphael's rough husky voice stated as he tossed his shirt to the ground. Immediately my gaze went to his bare torso, drinking in the sight of his tanned musclar chest.