Bites & Addiction - Chapter 21：Pleasing a Storm

His eyes lit up and lips parted a little as if he was about to say something as I’d expected, but suddenly all expectations broke into small pieces like a mirror when he surprisingly came in front of me in one swift move and ordered me to open my mouth.

Seriously? I’m not gonna suck his cock.

Crossing my arms around my chest, I shook my head reluctantly that made him frowned.

“Open your damn mouth, Flora!” He frowned frustrated and I again shook my head, “You aren’t even sober yet.”

“I’m sober.” I pointed out as I realised that he wanted me to open my mouth so he could sense the alcohol in my breath. “And horny.”

Suddenly, the eyes that were beaming with concern awhile ago, now clouded with darkness. “I want to warn you before we do this.”

he said in a low but deep voice, “I’ll be brutal.” He took a step towards me. “There might be a moment when I’m gonna lose my control.” He took further step forward, “And I wouldn’t even care if you hurting.” Another step forward, his eyes darkened with desire and hunger but I stood still.

“All I’d care about thrusting myself inside you so violently and relentlessly until I get enough of you.”

Now he was so close to me that his lips were brushing mine. My heart was thumping so fast against my chest and a shiver ran down my spine as his strong, powerful finger stroked my cheek.

Suddenly, my temperature rises, not because of fever but a fire between us. And at this moment, all I can think of burning into this fire.

“I don’t want to hurt you, Flora.” He mumbled against my lips, while I felt a knot in my stomach hearing those kind words from him. “I don’t know what are you doing to me, all I can think about is protecting you.”

“From who?” I breathe.

“Myself.” He whispered, “I want to protect you from myself.”

Suddenly, my heart became heavy after hearing the words that came out as whisper from him, however, they were loud enough and piercing to found a way to get into my soul. In that moment, all I’d wanted was his lips on mine.

I swallowed a lump that had formed in my throat and said, “Then let me help you.” And with that I stood on tiptoe and softly brushed my lips on his.

He tasted like weed and I didn’t care if I’d get addicted to it.

He smelled like death and I’d willingly accept if he’d let me drowning in it.

But one thing wasn’t as I’d expected, he didn’t kiss me back. I was taken aback when he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me away.

Why’s he behaving like this? What’s wrong with him?

Few days ago he was the one who wanted this and was about to fuck me without my will. He was so arrogant, a cold hearted bastard and rude towards me and I hated him for that. But now, things are changing, he’s changing and my feelings for him isn’t the same anymore.

Somehow I’m getting fascinated by him.

You’re a mystery, Roman Hashking, a clueless one, a dangerous one and I’ll solve it even if I have to lose a part of myself.

Getting annoyed from his behaviour, I grabbed him through his head and pulled him harshly back to me, due to which his full lips crashed on my soft one.

This time I kissed him roughly and violently that made him groan as he gave in. When he kissed me back, my brain lit on fire and the warmth spread throughout my entire body.

Our lips were moving in sync as if we had been doing it for a long time. My hands were already around his neck pulling it closer to deepen the kiss while his were squeezing my hips firmly.

Suddenly, he broke the kiss and both of us staring into each other’s eyes panting heavily.

The next thing I knew, he had slammed his lips to mine again and nearly knocked all wind from my lungs. I hardly had a moment to react before he pressed his tongue to the seam of my lips and, at my grant of access, delved inside my mouth.

Like he said before, he was hungry, and now I know what for.

I’ve barely had energy to stand on my feet and when he clasped my neck and pulled me even more close, My legs went numb and everything around me was spinning around as I felt light-headed.

I was about to fall back, but he grabbed me through my waist and gently pushed me onto the bed, and then he fell over me, his hard body towering over mine.

“Aren’t you…..going to undress me?” I murmured as I realised he wasn’t doing anything but staring at my face intensely.

“No.” He replied quietly and I felt my eyes fluttering with weakness, “Not when you’re burning up.”

I clasped his cheek with my trembling hand and mumbled, “It doesn’t matter. We have to do this….either now….or later.”

Squeezing my hand gently, he brushed his lips on the front of my hand, “Do it…..please.”

“I may be a monster Flora, but I’m not heartless as you fancy me.” His voice was soft and gentle, “I’ve got a heart who doesn’t used to beat, but now…..” something flickered in his eyes that made me felt a knot in my stomach as he said, “It surprises me that I can hear my own heartbeat and it gets even fast whenever I see you.” Resting his forehead on mine he whisper growled, “You frustrate me incredibly.”

He gave a soft and gentle kiss on my forehead before raising his head so his gray eyes boring into mine.

Suddenly, colour of his eyes darkened and I found myself drowning in them. My pupils dilated and I was drowning deeply into his gray eyes, my whole body became light as a feather.

I heard his cold voice before my vision got dark, “Sleep!”

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