Chapter 30: Netflix and Chill

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She lifted her chin and pressed her neck further against his burning lips. Gasping softly, she grasped his arms and clung to him as he kept licking and sucking the newborn love bites he painted upon her skin.

He traced the arc of her back and slid his other hand under her dress, touching the soft skin of her thigh and reaching the edge of her thin underwear. It took all his strength not to rip the freaking underwear right off of her.

With a low growl, he lifted her off the floor with his large hands grasping her bottom. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her delicate legs instantly tightened around his hips, hands grasping his shoulders, like a kitten clinging onto him for dear life.

Pleased, he kept kissing her neck as he carried her out of the kitchen. "Wait," she gasped, gripping his shoulders as if to cease his movements. He lifted his head and looked at her. "Where are we going?" she asked.

"Bedroom," he softly whispered in her ear. He smiled to himself when he felt her shiver.

"What? No."

"Why?" he questioned, frowning, even though he kept striding towards his bedroom.

Well, how were they supposed to watch the movie without a midnight snack? she thought to herself.

"We forgot the sandwiches," she reasoned, wiggling against his hold on her butt. With that, he growled, feeling her crötch grinding and rubbing against him.

"Stop," he grunted, stilling her hips. She stopped and gasped as she felt his erëction pressing against her core. His eyes darkened as he watched her cheeks reddening. Once she bit her bottom lip, he lost it. He kissed her fiercely as he carried on pressing and grinding her hips harder against him.

Once they reached his bedroom and she heard the loud sound of the door clicking shut, she pulled away from his lips breathless. "Zach, wait," she exhaled in a breath, wandering her eyes around and seeing only the darkness of the room.

Before she could say anything else, he covered her lips in a kiss as he laid her on the surface of the soft bed. With her legs stuck around his hips, he gently rubbed himself against her as he kept kissing her. Tingles crawled all the way to her toes as she parted her lips in shock and pleasure and let his tongue in to explore the cave of her mouth.

"Zach," she moaned.

He pulled back away from her enough to pull his shirt over his head. Suddenly, the room became too clear in her eyes even though it was dark. She watched his muscles rippling as he raised his arms and carelessly yanked his shirt off of him, revealing his muscular chest to her eyes.

Perhaps she didn't notice it but his desire for her intensified as he watched her eyes dilating. With lust written all over her face. And still, despite everything, he saw a flash of fear and innocence in her eyes.

He tossed his shirt somewhere across the dark room and crawled towards her. Seeing his pitch black eyes in the dark, she backed away though not in fear. More like a sense of hesitation derived from the feeling of anticipation that was pooling in her stomach.

She had backed away further on the pillows as he kept crawling towards her. He reached his hands and gently pulled her legs, pulling her towards him. She ended up flattening on the bed as he hovered above her.

"Wait," she stopped, one hand pressing against his bare chest and halting him.

He descended his lips on the skin below her ear and softly whispered in her ear, "Do you really want me to stop, Kitten?"

Eyes closing, "Movie," she moaned, feeling his sinful lips burning her sensitive skin.

He sighed but no words escaped his lips as he pulled back and kissed her softly on the lips. With that, he left the heat of her body and stood away from the bed. He stretched out his hand and she gladly took it.

Together, they walked out of the room as he led her downstairs to the kitchen. There, she took the Nutella sandwiches she prepared and placed them on a tray. Soon, he guided her the way in the mansion as they entered a room.

It was the movie room. The atmosphere was cool. There was a large screen plastered on the wall and a large couch placed before it. A rush of anticipation washed over her as she instantly felt excited in watching the movie.

She sat down comfortably on the coach and relaxed herself. The screen flashed scenes hinting that the movie was already starting. Her attention was averted from the screen for a moment as she felt strong arms embracing around her, providing heat and comfort. He put a warm comforter around them as she snuggled closer to him, inhaling his scent and finding comfort.

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