Fated To Three Betrayed By All Until She Rose (Leilani) by Ahvahh novel Chapter 461

Chapter 461: Be more specific.

Leilani.

For the longest time, we didn’t pull away from each other. I mean, who would want to? Who would want to be away from that one thing that intoxicated them even more than any drugs could?

Who would want to steer clear when their whole body was tingling and screaming for more? More kisses, more caresses?

Definitely not me.

My body thrummed with pleasure so great, I could barely contain it as I took a step back; but as I did, I couldn’t help but notice the way the triplets’ gazes lingered on my body for a second too long or the way their eyes darkened when they moved from my face to my lips.

My breath hitched in my chest when Caelum leaned forward to brush a stray tendril of hair being my ear, and then... his fingers trails featherlight touches down the side of my face to my neck... then to my collar bone.

I mumbled; "thanks."

But he didn’t respond right away. By the gods, he seemed just as tongue-tied as I was, and it was safe to say that he was blushing due to the slightly pink color now staining his cheeks.

When I tried to move away, his hands immediately shot out to grab my arm, as if saying: ’Stay!’ But they dropped just as fast when he saw me cock my eyebrows at him.

"I’m sorry," he mumbled under his breath, his voice gruff. "That was a reflex action."

And I smiled.

Because, girll, what else could I do? How do I recover from this tingling in my body? How could I curb this smile on my face and the way my core trembled like it was on literal fire?

When I finally lifted my eyes to meet their gaze, because I wanted to ask us to leave now, my breath hitched one more time.

Why?

Because I couldn’t help the way my heart was beating so fast from seeing their dark lust filled eyes.

—And the way, goddess, the way it felt as though they were devouring me with their eyes.

If I said I didn’t like the way that made me feel then I was lying through my filthy teeth, but at the same time, it made me feel somewhat anxious. Self conscious even.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to shrink into myself. I wanted to rush back into my room and wipe off the excess moisture now gathered between my thighs. My throat dried up when Kael came to hold my elbow suddenly. I flinched when he muttered softly; "We’re running late."

I blinked. "Yes?"

"I said, we are running late and Darius must be waiting right now." He replied, but something about his voice however, sounded like mockery.

His eyes held more mischief than I have ever seen— even on a mischievous child— and that in itself made me feel as though he could feel my predicament. Sense it. Smell it.

I shuddered at the thought of him being able to smell my arousal and shook my head. "You’re right. We’re getting late." I rushed out, and with that, I let him lead me away to the waiting limousine.

His brothers joined in shortly afterwards, but I couldn’t help notice how no one— practically no one— tried to meet my eyes, and goddess, I immediately knew that they were as anxious as I was, if not more.

Suddenly the car’s interiors, the blurry roads as we sped past and the city lights became more fascinating than my face, and as the car descended into an even more awkward silence, I could only sit there, wondering how this night had gone from beautiful to excruciatingly tense...

...and then I wondered how my ’meeting’ with Darius would go.

And I swear, that immediately made my mood go sour.

—

Darius.

I have never been one to be jealous jealous.

Goddess, if anything, I do not think that the emotion ’jealousy’ was one I have ever felt or was accustomed to because I am someone who always got whatever they wanted.

Goddess, the way her dress hugs the curves of her hips is insane.

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