We’re not even married for real!
So why are we kissing like we mean so much to each other?
Why ar
am I not pushing him away?
There are no
So why
no cameras we have to pose for no fake wedding to prove we love each other by kissing so intensely.
Why do I feel so alive just kissing this mant
Is it because it’s been ages since I’ve actually been touched by the opposite gender.
Chapter 51
He pulls away.
it’s like he’s
he’s reading me like a book
As if he knows my head are drowning in their own thoughts
“Are you okay?” He asks. His voice is gentle and usual
“You’re lost in thoughts,” He says.
“Oh I say against his face.
“I just.” I pause. I don’t know what to actually say.
“Can we do this?” I finally ask.
He takes a step back, and as his hands leave my waist, 1 surprisingly feel empty
“Why can’t we?” He retorts.
“I mean, we’re not…
1 stop talking and raise my head to look him in the eye.
“We’re not what?” He takes a step forward.
“Do you not want to kiss me?” He asks, like it’ll be abominable to say no.
“No. I mean yes. I shut my eyes,
What am I even saying? What am I doing!
Of course I want to kiss him, but then what!
What happens after this private kiss between us?
“Whatever you’re thinking, you can let it drown. It’s not like you’re sinning” He scoffs, his words covered in full ornery.
Troll my eyes and wipe the tears that have stained my lashes.
“I know I’m not sinning” I say.
It’s so difficult to actually want something and admit it when you have a love–hate relationship with someone.
Would you like me to leave! Give you some alone time? Circenn’s voice is low.
Slowly I shake my head.
with my
my subtle movement, his body inclines towards mine with a sudden urgency, his hands rising to cradle my face with a gentle yet firm pressure
His fingers wrap around my jawline, holding me in place as his lips crash into mine with a hunger that’s almost overwhelming.
The kiss is deep and devouring, like he’s trying to consume every inch of my being
His mouth moves fervently against mine, his tongue tracing the curves of my lips and the contours of my mouth.
The intensity of the kiss leaves me breathless, my heart racing with excitement as I succumb to the passion of the moment.
I don’t know how to feel.
But If I am to describe this passionate moment. It’s a mixture of love, hate and absoluteness
as all in one cauldron.
He grabs my body like it belongs to him and moves me towards the bed where he gently lays my body.
Our kiss breaks apart, and as he straddles me, he takes his time to study my face, his eyes scanning mine as I struggle to catch my breath
His gaze is intense, as if he’s trying to read every thought and emotion that’s written on my face.
Then, with a gentle touch, he traces his hand along the curve of my cleavage, his fingers grazing my skin with a soft reverence. The sensation sends shivers down my spine, and I feel my heart racing with anticipation.
I catch his inses settle on my breasts, squished by my dress, before darting his gaze back to mine.
I gulp and flatter my eyes at him
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Chapter 51
He cooly smirks, welcoming my invitation.
I gasp when he monstrously rips my dress apart and dives into my bosom.
My body clatters in pleasure as his mouth encloses the hardness of my nipple.
I let out a soft moan and suddenly freeze when a knock comes in at the door.
