Irresistible

Chapter 8

His lips were so soft and plump. I just couldn’t get enough. To be honest it drove me crazy, he drove me crazy, everything about him. I kissed him with so much passion and love hoping I could give him some of the affection he deserved.

It took every ounce of my self-control to stop kissing him, I withdrew my lips from his, slowly and looked at his beautiful face his lips looked so pink and his pale, milky skin color complemented his swollen lips. His eyes were still closed in a dreamy manner, as if he didn’t believe what happen.

You don’t believe it either.

 

For the first time I agreed with the voice in my head. I didn’t believe what was happening, my vision landed on his wild curls and my hands itched to touch them. Not being able to control anymore I raised my left hand tucked his curls behind his ear making sure my cold finger tip glided through the stretch of skin along his neck. A soft moan left his mouth in a protest and then he tilted his head, exposing more of his skin to me.

He looked so soft, so beautiful.

Call it involuntary but I latched my lips on his neck, placing an open mouthed his just below his ear getting a taste of him and earning another soft moan from his mouth, time seemed to go so slow and I didn’t want this moment to go away.

Stop Louis this is wrong!

 

I really sounded worried about us in my head.

Maybe if I could get a little taste of him again, wouldn’t be that wrong. Painfully slow I broke the contact between my lips and his skin, still not able to pull apart I inhaled his scent and the testosterone pumped in my veins.

Perhaps one more kiss, would be no harm.

Stop! Get a grip on yourself!

 

The problem was, I couldn’t. I peck the spot I had previously exploited not eve realizing that my right hand was gripping his neck, making it impossible for him to get away.

His grip around my arm was so tight, like he was scared but he didn’t mind it.

And in that moment I realized how selfish I had been. He didn’t deserve being used like that! How could I be this pathetic and use him for my needs.

This is all happening because I haven’t gotten laid in a while. Harry doesn’t deserve to be used like this.

My poor baby boy!

Taking a deep breath I moved my mouth to his cheeks and pecked him “Lets go, doll.” I whispered and looked away, not sure if I could meet my eyes with the gorgeous green ones.

He clutched my upper arm with both his hands and followed me to the table. Zayn and Liam had already placed the order for food, when the asked us if we wanted anything else, none of us had any problem with the food they had ordered.

I just sat there thinking about him and he just said there blushing every time he caught me starring at him.