Fated To Three Betrayed By All Until She Rose (Leilani) by Ahvahh novel Chapter 401

Chapter 401: Outburst.

Leilani.

Naturally, my first reaction would’ve been to push him off of me. To snap at him and curse him out for being so prude and pushy, so why the fuck did I, instead of doing all of those, welcome his embrace?

Why did I kiss him back when he kissed me with so much possessiveness?

I arched my back, leaning into him as he laced his fingers into my hair, and pulling slightly, such that my head tipped back only a little, he hissed against my lips; "Do you also not feel this?"

And I should respond. Heck, this was the part where I should say something cutting to him. It was the part where I should tell him off. But for some reason, my tongue was tied. My body thrummed with emotions I could barely contain and my pussy— the most stupid part of my body— clenched and unclenched as if waiting for something I knew not.

I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to dispel the very many thoughts and emotions running through my mind as I seethed; "No."

"You pathological liar!" He snarled, more like moaned against my skin.

His voice held a tinge of mockery and something else... something that sounded like sarcasm and mischief wrapped in honey, as he spoke.

When his fingers trailed up my exposed arm for the nth time and went to rest at the base of my neck, my breath hitched, and my blood rushed to my face as I hissed;

"Stop."

But he didn’t. He wouldn’t.

"If it doesn’t affect you then you wouldn’t care. You wouldn’t even tell me to stop," he hissed back into my face, his warm— hot— breath fanning across my skin as he did.

Something weird and hot settled at the base of my stomach, pushing against my pelvic floor, mid suppressing it, I let my eyes meet his and snarled; "It doesn’t. I am simply just disgusted at the idea of having your hands on my body."

I felt the shift in his body before I saw it, and when I looked into his stormy eyes and found nothing but despair in them, I continued; "I may tolerate you now, but it doesn’t mean that I want you. Hell, I do not care about your stupid erotic dreams or the things they do to you afterwards—"

"But you care about this..." he snapped, interrupting me, and goddess, I nearly lost my footing when his calloused hands brushed against the surface of my dress, at my pebbled nipples.

"You may deny it all you want but I know that you feel this. I know that your body responds to my touch..."

"That’s a lie."

"I feel it when you take in sharp breaths... and see it when your face heats up whenever any of us are close. Leilani, you are as attracted to my brothers and I as we are attracted to you. You feel the surge of energy between us because why not? We are mates! No matter how many times you try to convince yourself otherwise."

At the sound of his voice, my stomach dipped. A frown made its way to my face as I tried to step away from him, but Caelum being Caelum stopped me from moving away by holding my arm.

Sparks flew where our skins touched, and do you know what was worse?

The fact that I let out a moan even before I could stop myself. The fact that it was so loud, and now, way past the stage where I could take it back.

When he heard the sound, his eyebrows cocked at me and I frowned even more. "Let go," I hissed, "I need to return to bed."

His eyes found mine in that silent minute before he slowly let go of me and took a step back as if giving me more than enough space to do my thing.

I quickly sidestepped him, half expecting him to hold me back but he didn’t. And then I sighed. "Do not do this another time."

"Do what?" He sounded sarcastic yet playful.

"This." I hissed, pointing between us.

His eyes flashed with mischief as he glanced at the space hanging between us like it was vile, and then he shook his head, smirked at me and hissed; "You cannot even bring yourself to say the words."

"Stop."

"You are so flustered, you cannot even bring yourself to look me in the eyes."

"That’s absurd."

"No it isn’t!" He snapped, his voice hoarse. "Do you know what is absurd?" He sneered, whilst lowering his head until we were sharing the same breath. "What is absurd is you thinking that there’s another way out of this. What is absurd is the fact that you think you can share with someone else what you share with us. What is absurd is you trying to downplay what we share and what is absurd is the fact that you think I can see you everyday and not fall in love with you."

"I still hate you." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

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