Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 202: Just A Kiss

His kiss was a blazing conflagration, his mouth caressed her own, Anne was stunned at first, the simmering anger in her chest slowly dying down in a quiet surrender to the seductive heat of his mouth.

Slowly, his hand slid through the wavy curls of her hair, long and thick fingers curling into her hair, tightening with an intense desire.

For that single moment, it felt like the whole world had gone quiet.

When the surprise faded and her body began to subconsciously melt against the rigid muscles of his own, Anne raised her hands to push weakly at his chest, but she couldn’t get her mind’s thoughts to align with her body’s. His lips were like a hypnotic spell and she’d fallen into them, she’d fallen the first moment his mouth touched her own.

His breath was ragged as he tugged her lips apart with his tongue, warm and slick her whole body shuddered in sweet surrender.

A small whimper escaped her throat when his tongue flicked her own, sweetly caressing, his lips danced with her own in a dominantly fiery rhythm. Her legs suddenly felt weak, if his powerful arms weren’t steadying her, she would have gone falling backwards, but his body was like a large wall that encased her into a broad wall of warmth.

His head tilted to the side, giving him more access to devour her mouth with unmistakable hunger.

It was just a kiss...it was just a kiss, but a fire pulsed through her veins, uncontrollably she lost the will to continue holding back, arching forward into the kiss and a deep resounded groan reverberated from his throat as if his body were subconsciously delighted by her response.

His hands snaked through her shirt, and the minute his warm fingers touched her bare skin, a delicious sensation flooded through her entirely.

His hands trailed down the small of her back, lowering down to her lower hip curve. Her body tingled at his touch and subconsciously she leaned away from him slightly, however, he held her against him, his grip keeping her in place so she couldn’t pull away.

She had no power over her desire towards him, his kisses left her in a state of disarray.

Her arms slowly circled around his torso as she gripped the fabric of his shirt tightly. She felt his palm rest over the curve of her hips pulling her closer and a thick hardness poked her thighs.

As realization of what that hard object was dawned on her, she almost gasped but when her lips parted further, it gave him access into tasting her further. His tongue tangling with her own and toe curling sensations wracked her senses.

Her breath was slowly leaving her, it felt as if he was stealing the very breath out of her lungs.

Slowly, his lips released her own, she could feel his warm breath against her face, the lingering soreness of his mouth’s insistently hard caresses against her lips.

Her eyes were still shut, but she could feel his heated gaze over her features, she knew her face must undoubtedly be burning red by now. Before she could summon the courage to open her eyes to look into his own, her body was suddenly swept of the floor.

She was in his arms now, her eyes slowly opened and she met the rigid lines of his profile in her view. His head lowered to glance at her as he walked with her still in his arms. And as their eyes met, she stiffened.

Those deep dark eyes carried unhidden heat, unhidden hunger.

Their eyes locked like that for a long time, his gaze on her unbelievably tender as if studying every part of her face.

Her heart skipped several beats at once, quivering in her chest and a liquidy soft sensation trickled through her thighs. She felt a dampness over the fabric of her underwear and her already heated face burned with even more embarrassment.

She didn’t speak nor protest despite the fact that he was carrying her, words seemed to have escaped her, so did rational thoughts. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

She didn’t know if he was entering his room or hers, she only felt him push the door open with his side until she was welcomed into the spacious bedroom which was his own personal space.

He placed her down gently as he walked to the bed, gazing deeply down into her face.

The uncontrollable hunger in his eyes made that warm trickle between her thighs flow once more.

His face lowered towards her own and with her chest rising and falling heavily she anticipated the feel of his lips on her own again thinking he would kiss her but instead she heard his voice in her ear,

"I used to think time was the most valuable commodity, but tonight I want to go back through time with you. I want to take us back to the first night you asked me for a favor and it became a debt."

It wasn’t hard for her mind to work back to that night, it had been one of her darkest nights and she had decided to finally take the leap, bring herself to the Black Thorn Manor for the stipulated copulation written in the contract, that night she had asked him to take off his mask before the copulation would happen and he had made it a debt she would eventually have to repay.

"If your mind ever thinks back to that night, then I want you to remember here and now."

That night he had been holding himself back, holding back so much he had taken away her first time without leaving any favorable memories of it for her.

He wanted to change that, just as he wanted to change every bad word he had ever said to her.

Her brown eyes were wide, shimmering with surprise as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing from him. The tenderness that laced his voice like an addicting drug, tentatively she felt his hot mouth brush her cheek, dragging downwards with a deliberate slowness down to her jaw, to the corner of her lips, and then he kissed her again.

He brushed his parted lips over her own, softly, coaxingly. He wanted his every kiss to be a sweet memory for her, his every touch to be something she couldn’t forget.

When he touched his tongue to her lips, he felt the gasp of her indrawn breath as he made a deep sensuous movement that drew a sweet muffled sound out of her. The taste of her was addicting, pushing him to limits that tested his self control, though he wanted to make tonight hers his limits of self control snapped at some point and he tore down the fabric of her shirt before he could catch himself, exposing the tender skin of her upper body to his gaze.

"Fuck." He muttered a low curse, voice strained with self restraint pulled to the edge.