Chapter 156: Too Much {1}
My breathing ceased but at the sa ti, I emitted a sharp exhale, my heart pulsing in my chest and the mark on my left breast matched the sa rhythm with my heart. My neck was aching from the prolonged stare we shared but I didn’t wanna look away, he just remained there and so did I, not an ounce of space between us, and yet our bodies didn’t touch, just there in yet another staring contest. I wanted him to touch my skin even if it was just holding or anything, I have just been desperate ever since I saw him.
I felt like my chest might explode from all the need that was littering off , this was different, far different than whenever I was in the sa room with him, like the burning fla was ignited in a thousand waves, it was super strong, it was... my chest rose and fell heavily, getting harder to control.
"Your hair" he finally spoke and fuck his voice only made it worse... I felt like I could dance in its tones right now, it sounded sweeter than it was, strong, powerful and my body was shrieking at just simple words, I felt like crashing.
"This is the first ti I have seen it in a ponytail" he ran his hand through it, just a feel of my hair felt like he was touching
directly, and I humd as he ran his finger through it, I felt his hold at the strap holding my hair and I felt it lose. My hair fell like a blanket behind , I noticed as his glittering hazels followed every move of my hair as it set loose from my bun. Almost like he was fascinated by how it moved, I noticed his eyes saring further as he watched my hair.
And then it hit ... this was the first ti Dace has seen my hair let down.
"Beautiful" he mumbled and his eyes twinkled in interest and wonder, by his words my fingers tingle and the butterflies increased in my stomach.
I closed my eyes when he continued to run his hand through my hair, it was smooching, and mighty and I didn’t want him to stop.
"How do you feel, baby?"
At his question I flicked my eyes open and t his curious hazels on , they hauled
in further and I was lost to his eyes, they were so gorgeous.
"I feel..." I began in a very fuzzy tone and I could barely hear myself but I knew he did. "I-Its..." I stamred. How am I supposed to explain myself, how I felt right now for no words could describe, I could only use two words. "...too much" I confessed because that was exactly how it weighed right now, under his jittery gaze, the hundreds of feelings bombarding my body I can’t keep note of all of them.
"I know" he mumbled and then he leaned toward , I was really hoping he would kiss
but what he said made my world spin. "This is exactly how I feel every single day with and without you... I almost lost my mind being apart from you" he spoke as if he was trying to reason with , his hand on my hair moved and cupped my cheek, just a touch of his felt like fire and I felt hotter than I have ever been, his body heat was making
run on fire, I was burning!
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"But now..." I watched as his lips moved with every word he spoke, the parting and the slight show of his perfect white teeth, for a mont there I thought I saw so canines. "...mine" the last of his words was an impossible low tone like he wanted that to sink in my very brain and it did, it echoed in my ears and the more it did, I heard the passionate emotion, the truth, and the pride leaking from it with that re word.
"My female"
I gasped because my back found the surface, the wall. When did we move? I have no idea, I was fully concentrating on this man before
that made
flip. He just watches , watches ! Without any move, why? I don’t know, I was just trapped to the wall, his hand cupping my cheek and the other above my head. He trapped , he locked
in that position without making any move, without saying a thing, almost like he wanted
there, just there to study and dissolve
with his gaze... I was already liquefying.
I was splitting and the rhythm of my heart was becoming unbearable, my gaze leveled to his lips and I wanted a taste of it, but all it did was move and tease
more.
"I will be patient with you, baby, for you, as much as I can"
Curiosity found my eyes but all I did was stare at this handso werelion like an angel from heaven.
"Anything for you" a self-proclaid promise, screwing the very aning of his words in my head.
What if I don’t want him to be patient? Whatever he ant, what if I wanted it now?
"Tell
what you want right now?" he asked like he was eager to know what I was thinking, desperate even, why do I get the feeling that even though he was dominating
right now with his powerful presence, it feels like I’m the one in control?
My brain splinted and at the sa ti ca back together, his eyes searching mine, could I possibly give a straight answer? My needs right now were hundreds and I can’t even na them all, they were too much, but all I knew was I wanted this man before
in ways I would not dare ntion.
But yet he waited like the storm, he waited in suspense for anything I would say at this mont to flip him on, and it made
turn to an open book.
"Y-Your lips"
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