My Fated Mate Can Have Her-Chapter 54: Point Of No Return [18+]
[Warning: Mixed POV & Mature Content]
- Kael -
My pulse raced, and I clenched my jaw so hard I felt the ache in my temples, struggling to hold on to the last vestiges of sanity with all my might. ๐๐โฏ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐.๐โด๐
Even if the heat in my member refused to die down. It strained against the seam of my trousers like it had its own heartbeat.
The spike of her pulse slammed into me and mine leapt to match it.
โTake your hand off. Leave.โ
My control fractured as her scent hit me next, and beneath it was the unmistakable slick heat gathering between her thighs. It flooded my senses, thick and sweet, until I could almost taste her on the air.
She turned her head slightly, looking at me over her shoulder. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes dark and slightly glazed over with the same arousal clawing at me.
No...
Donโt do this to me.
"Violet." My voice cracked on her name. I dropped my gaze, afraid if I kept looking I would break right there. "We need to stop."
My hand on her back shook. My whole damn body trembled.
She didnโt move away. Her breathing came out shallow and fast, the sound stroking down my skin like fingers.
Heat slowly gathered in my eyes.
"Do you want to stop?"
Her whisper snipped the tiny strand holding back what was left of my restraint.
"Forgive me," I breathed in her ear.
My free hand shot up and circled the delicate column of her throat. I dragged her back into me, and the second her lips parted under mine, I lost whatever was left of my mind.
I kissed her like I was starving. Hard, messy, desperate. Her taste flooding me until I couldnโt think past the need to get deeper. My other hand abandoned her spine and plunged into her hair, tilting her head back to deepen the kiss.
She made a soft, broken sound into my mouth. The soft, needy moan shot a triggering shudder straight through me.
- Violet -
My entire world narrowed to a single point of contact when our lips met.
His mouth moved against mine, and it was even more demanding, and desperate than the last time, stealing whatever breath I had left.
I didnโt know what to do with my hands. Didnโt know how to kiss him back properly. But my body seemed to understand what my mind couldnโt grasp, and I found myself leaning back.
His hand tightened in my hair, and his tongue swept across my lower lip in a silent demand that sent another wave of heat flooding through my veins.
I parted my lips and he took immediate advantage.
The first touch of his tongue against mine made me gasp. Goosebumps riddled my skin in shuddering waves and a familiar wetness spread beneath my thighs. My knees went weak. My fingers scrambled around for a grip and I dug into his thighs, his sturdy frame keeping me in place.
I tried to match his intensity, but I was clumsy. My tongue tangled with his awkwardly, and I made a frustrated sound against his mouth.
He pulled back just enough to break the kiss, and my chest trembled as I tried to catch my breath, my lips tingling.
โDonโt stop, please...โ
I was too shy to say it out loud.
He stared at me for a moment, his hands still on me as the faint glow of his eyes shimmered in the dark shadows concealing his face.
He loosed his grip of my hair and trailed it down the side of my face. Without another word, he got on his knees and circled around to face me, his hands not letting go of my face the whole time.
The faint strain I hadnโt noticed on my neck till now eased and he bent down, leaning closer.
"Iโm sorry," he murmured against my lips.
Confusion slipped through my senses, offering a moment of clarity.
I wondered what he was sorry for when he kissed me again, slower this time, more deliberate.
His tongue traced the outline of my lips before slipping back inside. I slowly mimicked the movement, earning a low groan that vibrated through his chest and straight into mine.
โOh.โ
That sound.
I wanted to hear it again.
My fingers trailed the sturdy muscles of his forearms as I grew bolder, experimenting. When I sucked gently on his lower lip, his grip returned to my hair and tightened almost painfully. He made that sound again. Deeper this time.
His hands started to tremble again, and they moved, sliding down and circling my hips, pulling me flush against him.
Only then did I realise he was standing. My heart jumped in my chest as my feet dangled in the air.
My arms snatched upright to hang on his shoulders for support when the hard length of his arousal pressed against my lower belly. I gasped into his mouth, and he swallowed the sound, kissing me harder, deeper, until I couldnโt think about anything except the taste of him and the feel of his body against mine.
He walked me backward until my back hit the cave wall. The stone was cold and rough against my shoulders, but the full weight of him pressed against me, all heat and hard muscle and barely restrained power, clouded my senses.
His mouth left mine to trail along my jaw, and my chest heaved with a sigh when his lips found the sensitive spot just below my ear.
My cheeks burned, and the same heat flush spread down my neck. His tongue traced a path that left goosebumps in its wake.
My wetness trail down my inner thighs.
He gently sucked the nape of neck and my knees buckled.
His hands gripped my hips and held me upright against the wall.
"Iโve got you," he breathed against my throat, and the rough promise in his voice sent another flush of heat between my legs.
His tongue reached my collarbone and dipped into the hollow there. My nails nug into his shoulders and I couldnโt stop the whimper that escaped me.
His hands slid up my sides, achingly slow, until his thumbs brushed the underside of my breasts through the fabric of my shirt.
I froze, suddenly hyperaware of where this was going.
He must have felt my hesitation because he paused, lifting his head to look at me. His eyes were intense, glowing more fiercely and slightly clouded. The din of the storm thundered in the background.
"Tell me to stop," his voice was hoarse, but his eyes were pleading, yearning. "If youโ"
"Donโt. You donโt have to..." The words tumbled out before I could second-guess them.
