FALLIN' ALL IN YOU (Completed)

Chapter 95

🍍🍍🍍(Mature Content Warning)🍍🍍🍍

Arthit's POV

This soup needs maybe a little more lemongrass. Maybe one more stalk will do it. Mmm... maybe a little more fish sauce too. Let me try it again. Okay. This should be fine. This would be so much better if I can add a few more peppers. Too bad he can't handle the heat. Should I put some aside and add more peppers for myself? Sigh. Ah, forget it. I'll just eat it like this too. Hmm... it's almost six, should I start making the chicken? I don't want it to get cold though. I don't like eating reheated chicken. Maybe I'll just hold off a little longer. They can just marinate a little longer.

"Hey, what are you cooking? It smells so good in here." Kongpob asked me with his arms wrapped around my waist. Thank goodness I wasn't holding the pot. Kongpob was nuzzling his face against my neck. I can feel him taking a deep breath, inhaling my scent, and then releasing his hot breath against my skin, tickling my ear. I can't help but smile.

"When did you get back? I didn't even hear you come in. How's Nina doing?" I tried to keep stirring the pot, but I can't really focus with Kongpob's hand sneaking underneath my apron, and then pushing my shirt up to feel my skin. His hand sprayed across my lower abs, and pulled me closer against his already hardening bulge between my crack.

"We can talk about her later. I miss you. Do you miss me?" Kong sucked on the shell of my ear.

"Kong..." I couldn't help closing my eyes as his hand reached below the waistband of my sweats. I pursed my lips to keep myself from moaning and giving in. "Kong, I need to finish. Finish cooking." I tried to wiggle my way out.

"But I'm not hungry for food." Kong said as his hot mouth sucked on the base of my neck, and then the tip of his tongue swirled all the way back up to the shell of my ear where he licked it, before dipping it inside. Fuck. What was I doing again?

My eyes were still closed when I felt his other hand pinch my right nipple. I rolled my head back on his shoulder, and my body arched forward naturally, but Kongpob once again pulled me against his hard dick that was much more pronounced than momentarily ago. He rolled his hip, grinding his dick in between my crack, his fingers relentlessly teasing my hard bud, and palming my chest. My whole body was ready to turn into jelly.

"Argh..." I groaned. I dropped the ladle I was holding in the pot. I can't control my body from reacting to his touches. I can't stand it anymore. My left hand reached for his rolling hip, and then slid to the back kneading his perfect ass, pulling his hard-on closer. My fingers wanted to dig into his warm flesh instead of the fabric that was shielding it from my touch. Ugh. I fisted my right hand back grabbing him by his hair, I smashed my mouth onto his. Our lips molded together over and over. Our tongues twirled and stroked each other into every deep corner. Every retreat of our tongues was only to suck in each other's lips between our own. His tongue traced around my lips in a full circle before diving in to devour me all over again. Our kiss made me heady and weak at the knees.

The sound of our slurping and careless moans echoed throughout the open kitchen. Our breaths were shallow and quick between each kiss. There was no fight for dominance as I was completely compliant. My whole body betrayed me as I melted in his every touch. His firm hand reached lower, but it stopped short before reaching where I desperately needed it to go. He drowned my groaning frustration with a deeper kiss. God, I hate how much I want him.

Kong held me tight, but I twisted my body despite his efforts to hold me still. I wanted more, and he is going to give it to me. He started this. Now he better finish. Dinner be damned. Our mouths connected again, and my hands quickly got to work. My fingers couldn't work fast enough to unbutton his damn shirt. I groaned in annoyance at the offending piece of clothing. While I'm struggling with his stupid hidden buttons underneath a flap, he has already removed my apron and tossed my t-shirt somewhere on the kitchen floor.