Love Bite

Ch 75: Can I Kiss You?

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- Rae

"You can't just not do anything dickhead!" I glare at him.

"Who's the dickhead here? You're the one obsessed with it" he says, not taking me seriously and just aggravating me more.

Great. So he did know how much it's been on my mind.

"I was thinking with my head, I've been thinking with my head all day about this!" I yell and my eyes narrow and begin to burn. I drop back down and turn around so that I'm not facing him "it's fine, forget it"

"Don't get angry at me" he says.

"I'm allowed to be angry when my boyfriend is being a stupid idiot" I huff.

"Ugh" I sigh, throwing a pillow across the room "wasted a good opportunity for the both of us you idiot, when did I ever indicate I wanted to stop?!"

He leaves me be for about a minute, and once that minute passes I can't hold back the sob that is in my throat, accidentally letting him know. His arm drapes over my waist, making me jump in surprise as I wipe at my tears.

"Don't cry" he says into my ear. He lifts his hand and wipes a tear from my cheek.

"I'm not crying go away" I say.

He chuckles and buries his head into the crook of my neck. At first it makes me blush but then I feel his lips make contact with my skin and I flinch in shock.

"Mm" I bite down on my lip as shivers of pleasure roll down my spine. Finding the courage I turn and shove him away, glaring at him "don't" I demand, my face a fiery red "you don't want to do anything so don't do that"

At first he looks shocked, but then his face falls into one of his many annoyed expressions and he comes forward quickly, taking hold of my shoulder and sending me flying back to the mattress. He hovers over me and with his mixed eyes he looks down at me with the same mixed emotions.

"I didn't do anything because you were nervous about it all day" he says "not because I didn't want to"

"Of course I'm nervous! It's my first time! Why can't I be a little nervous?!" I yell, anger oozing from every pore that just five minutes before had been oozing with pheromones and pleasure.

"Because I'm not sure you even want to, you're scared you're not ready right now-"

"I'm not even nervous because of that! I'm not scared! I turn over underneath him, staring at his arm "I've been flinching because I'm so excited, every time you touch me I feel hot and bothered and I was worried you'd notice"

He doesn't say anything for a moment. Just stays there, hovering over me, making me feel like I'm in a corner.

"I was really looking forward to this" I cover my face with my hands as I speak out loud my thoughts but he still says nothing.

Then all of a sudden I feel his lips on my shoulder, then his breath fanning over my neck.

"So does this make you hot and bothered?" He asks.

I feel myself go hotter at his voice and breath, not tearing my hands away from my face.

"Princess" he urges me, then kisses my neck again, making me shiver and my heart speeds up.