Fated To Three Betrayed By All Until She Rose (Leilani) by Ahvahh novel Chapter 214

Chapter 214: Guilt.

Leilani.

I tried to lean into the kiss, to let go in the hopes that I would perhaps begin to enjoy it at some point, but I didn’t.

Instead, all I felt was pain. My body spasmed in places that his fingers touched and my lips trembled slightly, suddenly feeling feverishly hot from being kissed so passionately by him.

My skin felt like it was on fire, burning with a kind of flame that I couldn’t see but feel and I closed my eyes and fisted my hands into his hair, tugging at the thick silky strands as I tilted my head to the side as if to give him easier access.

He took it, moaning as our tongues engaged in the wildest sexiest game of tango.

I shuddered slightly when he moaned again and hoisted me up in such a way that my legs were now wrapped around his waist. His large calloused hands grabbed my butts so hard that I could feel his fingers digging into my skin. He pressed his face against mine and with a voice so soft, it made my ladybits tremble wantonly, he drawled; "I want you, Lani."

And goddess, I wanted him too. I wanted him a lot more than I wanted oxygen.

I do not know how or when but slowly, I felt the wave of pain slowly begin to pass, and in its place came pleasure. I threw my head back when his fingers began to trail hot patterns under my blouse. And in one swift motion, he...

*Snip snip*

He tore it clean off my body.

I gasped. "Jay?!"

But he simply smirked at me, flashing me a dimpled smile as he pecked my lips, my cheeks and then down to my collarbone.

His tongue and lips trailed the longest hottest pattern along the length of my body from my game to my belly button, and as he went, he left hickeys as if wanting to leave evidence of this moment.

As if pleased with his creation, he carefully walked me up to a high table with my legs still wrapped around his waist and then, he helped me into it.

"What are you doing?" I half said-half moaned when he soon began to struggle with the clasps of my bra, and I could only laugh softly when he frowned, his hands trembling as he tried to tug it free.

But no matter how hard he tried...

"Hey, wait... wait, let me help you," I whispered in a voice that was both seductive and soft.

"No."

"Do you want to spend all day here then?" I hissed, noticing the way his eyes flashed with something maniacal before he slowly let his hands drop. He pulled away then but his hands never left my body even once. He rested them on my waist and quietly watched as I carefully unclasped my bra.

When it was loose and my breasts sprung free, he squeezed his eyes shut and growled so low in his chest, it sent goosebumps flying across my skin.

His voice was cold and rough. It sounded vaguely like something I’d heard in one of the fifty shades series as he rasped; "God, you’re beautiful."

And gosh, something about his words... something about the way he’d said them made my pussy clench with desire. I could feel my juices leaking out of me and when I vaguely smelled my arousal, my face heated up because I knew that he could smell it too.

But he was unfazed.

"I want to worship you... the ground you walk on... the air you exhale..." he groaned, his voice trailing off when he leaned down to pluck one of my nipples into his mouth.

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