Chapter 129 - One-Hundred-Eighteen (1/2)
”W-Wait Leonel, I can explain, just calm down ok?”
”Oh, but I am calm…” He says with a creepy smile.
He is not calm, not calm at all, shit!
”It was one of those devils, believe me, I have nothing to do with it!”
”Is that so…” He says, stepping closer by the second, and something on the way he is moving gives me the impression that he is out on a hunt.
And tonight I'm his prey.
”So what, the devil just came here to drop this one off and leave without saying a word?”
”O-of course?”
”Out of nowhere, just like that? And what, you just took it for no reason?”
”N-no, of course, he threw the bag at me, the prick, and I didn't even have the change to look inside before you came in!”
”Oh, so you don't know what's inside? Intriguing hm…But still, tell me, why did you pretend to be asleep?” At this point he had already reached me, standing up close.
”I-I wasn't, I was going back to sleep before you came in.”
”Hm… is it? Then why weren't you wearing your pajamas?” Oh f.u.c.k, I forgot about my clothes!
”B-because…” I say, but he was so close that my mind went blank.
”Uhum…” Only for him to come closer.
”T-that's…” And closer.
”Yes…?” So close that I give up trying to make this excuse work as his warm breath brushes against my skin and raises the hair on my arms, his musky smell filling my nostrils.
As my eyes go down towards his lips my heartbeat accelerates in anticipation as I shallow dry and leave my lips slightly open without even noticing.
But of course Leonel does, and that not only deepens his smile but makes him bring an arm up and cage me against the wall.
”Well, you can say it was very kind of him to give us these presents…” He says, and that makes me dread the contents of that bag.
What could have been in there to have such an effect on his mood? And do I really want to know?
I soon discover that is not a matter of wanting to know, but to when I would…
”Thilgon…?” He says in a low voice, eye full with l.u.s.t and hungry desire that makes my heart skip a beat.
”Y-yes?!”
”Relax.” At that he leans down for a kiss, not asking permission as he said he would do from now on, and because I had been caught by surprise he easily takes charge, invading my mouth with his tongue in a hungry need to explore my insides, twisting and brushing our tongues together in a moist mess, melting my insides into a numbing electric sensation.
When he parts I'm left in a dazed state, barely keeping my balance as he gives my neck a good sniff.
”You smell so good… but I bet you taste better.” He leans closer and gives my neck a small bite that makes me flinch, only to lick the skin red next, going down and sucking at the right curves and spots.
Reacting to his touch I let my head fall back, exposing even more of my neck to him, feeling the strength leave my legs as I pass my arms around his shoulders to keep my balance.