Chapter 12

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Sparks....they are all I felt when his lips touched mine. I was starting to feel tipsy. Can kisses make you drunk? Thank god he was holding me because my legs were threatning to give out. And the way he was kissing me made me feel as if I was his lifeline. As if he couldn't live without me. As if he couldn't get enough of me. As if he couldn't believe I was in his arms. This kiss was definitely bombastic for my first kiss. When he felt me relax in his hold he squeezed my butt and shocked I squeeked. He took the opportunity to enter his tongue in my mouth.

Caging me in his hold he started to make love to my lips. Thursting his tongue smoothly he coaxed me to use my tongue too. His expertise in this field was unnerving but I couldn't contemplate my thoughts more as he completely reduced the distance between us. I could feel every rock hard muscle of his body. His pectorals proved his strength. What the!! When did my hands started feelimg him!! Shocked I started to remove my hands but he brought his other hand amd pinned my hands above me on the tree. His lips and tongue were relentlessly meltimg me into a pile of goo. His stance was a possessive one trying to say that he is never letting me go.

Shutting my mind completely I started to kiss him back. My inexperience completely clear but this only seemed to fuel his desire more as his kiss became full of passion. He let me feel every emotion he was feeling. His revernce for me, his desire, his admiration and his adoration. I was his queen and he was my king. He worshipped me with his lips. Feeling more confident now I touched my tongue with his own. The kiss slowed and became more sensual, the desire still there but mixed with the comfort of each other's presence. After few seconds the need for breathing became apparent and we broke apart to take the much needed air. I took lungful air and then noticed that I was practically plastered on him and he had to bend his gigantic frame to kiss my much smaller one. He rested his forehead on mine. Being the total mess I am I blurted the first thing that came to my mind "You are huge!!" I slapped a hand on my mouth.

Sensing my histeria Alexander chuckled and brought my hands to his lips and kissed them. "Why thank you princess for the compliment!" Before I could say anything he hugged me. I burrowed my head in his chest. He smelled of masculine cologne and musk. It was a heady combination and I discreetly smelled him more. I was pulled out of my sampling when he removed my hair and ran his nose along the length of my neck. Is he smelling me? Thank god I am not the only one! "Babe you smell so good! I could just stand here all day like this and never let go. But I do have one question for you." I shook my head to gain some equilibrium and mumbled "Shoot!" I swear this guy is turning me into a girly mess. "Was this your first kiss?" Fuck!! Is my inexperience that visible? Putting on a brave face I angrily countered "Why? What is it to you?" Gently he tilted my chin and pecked me. "Just answer the question love!" LOVE!!! I think someone has shot me in the head. I was about to sass but the expression on his face stopped me. His face shone with hope and something I don't quite want to figure out. So I truthfully answered him.

"Yes!! Happy now??" I looked down not wanting to look at his mocking expression. I don't know why I suddenly felt so angry. Maybe it was because I knew he was a sexpert or just because it could all be a game to him. He wouldn't be looking at you like a puupy who has found food if you were just a notch to his bed. My mind grumbled at me. Great!! Now I am talking to myself. But when I looked up I got the biggest shock ever. Instead of mocking and amused expression I was expecting I was countered with heavy desire , possession and happiness. Alexander was looking at me like I was his bone to lick, literally. He was a man starved and I was his food and treasure. This man intimidated to no ends but thrilled me equally. He was not like the college boys who stuttered infront of me. No he was a man and he let me know it. Dominance was his nature and he knew exactly how to use it to his advantage. He knew what he wanted and he took it.

"I am going to kiss you now and you are going to let me. Then I will take you back to your hostel. But make no mistake I am coming back for ypu tomorrow. I already have your schedule with me and I know you have your evening hours free. Be ready love we are going out tomorrow." I was totally turned out now for the first time. That was hot! Not letting him know the effect he had on me I thrust my chin up. "Excuse me! Where are you taking me? I am not going out again with and anyways Jace and I-" He cut me off with his lips on mine, again. God!! I am becoming a kiss addict! But this kiss was different. He was letting me know of his dominance and possessiveness. This conveyed that I only belonged to him as he to me. This time he pulled back and kissed me on the head. "If you know what is better for that panty stealer, you will not mention his name again. As for tomorrow, my company organises an annual gala and I want you to accompany me. This why everyone will know that you are MINE! No one will be able to take you away from." I am in trouble, again. Story of my life!

Thank you everyone for the overwhelming support my story is getting!! The comments are encouraging as well!! Sorry for the late update but it was new year and all so umm..yeah!! 😁😅 Anyways I wanted to also say that from now on the story will contain some mature scenes aka 18+😅. But please keep giving me you love!! Vote and comment!! Love you all!!❤️
-Saveri

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