Chosen For Life

Chapter 20

//mature content//

Thursday, May 18th, 11:26pm*

I lay entangled in sheets and blankets, while Makari lay next to me. After opening up about his parents, we took time walking around the cabin and getting a feel for what it looked like.

I had just gotten out of the shower and threw on a t-shirt and underwear. I didn't know if that was a good idea or not, as each time my bare skin would touch his my mark would burn against my hip, but I didn't pay any mind to it.

His focus was on the TV in front of him. I smirked as I scooted myself closer to him. Resting my head on his chest, I threw my leg over his hips and wrapped my arm around his waist, giving him a quick squeeze. I felt him chuckle underneath me, before placing his hand on the small of my back. I tried to not focus on the fact that he was shirtless, not letting my imagination run wild. It was getting harder and harder to control how aroused I would get.

"Yes?" he asked, before tracing small circles on my back. I shrugged, "Nothing, I just wanted to get comfortable." I replied, as I felt his lips press against the top of my head. As always, it sent butterflies to my stomach. It didn't matter how big or small his signs of affection were, they made my heart leap no matter what.

"How do you like the cabin?" He asked me, as his finger trailed up my side, lifting my shirt slightly. "I love it," I said, "Almost more than your house." I said quietly, a small smile on my face. Makari breathed in an exaggerated gasp, "More than my house? I love my house." He pouted, his fingers now grazing my bare skin. "I love your house too!" I exclaimed, "It's just so big, and it gets cold sometimes." I whined, goosebumps shooting up my arms at the feeling of his fingertips brushing against my skin.

I felt a light throbbing rising in between my legs. Seriously? I thought to myself. I rolled my eyes and groaned, yanking the blanket that was at my feet and pulling it over my head. Makari let out a laugh, "What's wrong with you?" He asked me, rubbing my bare back. "Nothing" I grumbled, but I couldn't help the arching of my back each time his hand got closer and closer to my lower back, almost at my ass.

Suddenly, Makari grabbed underneath my thigh with his other hand, pulling me up closer to him. My face now laying in the crook of his neck. I lifted my head up, looking at him from the side. "May I help you?" I joked, before placing peck against his cheek. He glanced at me, smirking, "Maybe." I squinted my eyes at him, as he turned his head so it was right in front of mine. My eyes flickered to his lips before I looked back up at him.

Before I could even register what was happening, I was on my back. Makari was in between my legs as he held my hands above my head, holding his face inches away from mine. I let out a breath, looking up at him. "I can feel how horny you get, Leila." He said, keeping his voice low. I brought my lip in between my teeth as I felt him pressing his buldge against my underwear.

"W-what are you talking about?" I asked, as he smirked back at me. He let go of my hands, snaking his arms underneath me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he held my torso up against his chest. "Don't fight it." he said, firmly pressing his lips against mine, as he began to grind his hips. I moaned against his mouth, parting my lips as his tongue slipped inside. My body was tingling, as my heart rate began to quicken. Makari began grinding intensely against my underwear, and I started to feel him getting harder. I lifted my hips up, pressing myself closer to him as I ran my fingers down his torso.

But it was short lived as Makari ripped his lips away from mine, breathing hard against my mouth. I frowned while he rested his forehead against mine. "What's stopping you?" I asked him, my voice quiet. His hand found mine as he lifted it up to his face, pressing my hand against his cheek. "I don't want to be too rough with you." He said, turning his head slightly to press his lips against the palm of my hand. I shook my head, "It's okay..." I said, moving his face back to mine as I looked into his eyes, "I'm not afraid."