Arctic Heart (Ice Queen Series)

"I told you not to move, Amore." His voice grave and dangerous, he forcefully made me face him, raised both my arms above my head, and crushed my lips with his. I hated myself for releasing lustful moans and letting his hungry mouth ravish mine. Before I knew it, his tongue was invading my mouth, carnally sucking mine while his other hand is making slow circles around my waist before moving up the on side of my breasts. I should protest because this is not right, but I was powerless.

Nanghihina na ang tuhod ko sa mga ginagawa ni Achilles, and fuck me for liking all of it. His insistent mouth is sending tremors down my spine and driving me wild with wanting. I arched my back when he ground his hard arousal on my belly.

Things are getting blurry at nawawala na ako as katinuan, he let go of my mouth just to shower my neck and my jaw with heated kisses.

"Damn you, Lada! What are you doing to me?" He said while continuing his crude but sweet assault to my body. May bahid ng galit at pagnanasa and tinig niya.

The name's Achilles Moratti, 3/4ths Italian, and 1/4th pinoy. I am a straight-A student, consistent dean's lister and the hunk and brain of our entire university. Hindi sa pagbubuhat ng bangko pero men are threatened of me and women are swarming and swooning matapunan ko lang sila ng tingin. I can get any woman I want any day, any time, except for one.

Lada Ivanov. Half Russian half pinay, she is living up to her name which means goddess of beauty. With her honey-colored hair, beautiful sea-green eyes, and lips that are made for kissing, hell I could die anytime if I could have her. But she blatantly told me that no one can own her, sa kabila ng kagandahang taglay niya, she is cold as ice, devoid of emotions and not capable of loving. Sigh.

Maybe I can just ask her to be my fuck buddy? Not a bad idea.