Delilah's POV
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“I just studied you carefully before approaching you. So, may I?”, He asked again; before I knew it, I nodded my head. I wasn’t sure that I would ever let anyone this close to me. I would have kicked him as well but damn to mate bond. If this was affecting me, a human, this much, then how hard it would be for him to control his desire. He leaned down a second before he took my first kiss. For a moment, I was too surprised to react, and a strong arm around my waist. I again felt a wave of spark run all over my body, and I closed my eyes to feel it. My heart was pounding loudly against the ribcage. He pulled me close again, making his solid chest pinning me as if he was scared that I would escape. The scent of his cologue filled my nostrils, and I was sure that I could never forget this smell ever in my life.
For the first time in my life, I had felt like this… something delightful in my stomach, and the batteries in my stomach went wild. Gently, he bit my lower lips. He moistened it with his tongue before giving me warm kisses.
“Please open your mouth, Dear, and let me in.”, He whispered instead of becoming wild and forcing his tongue. I had no idea about the kiss, so I just followed his words, swallowing the lumps in my throat before my lips trembled and opened. And the second I did, he captured my lips, sending a moan into my mouth.
I felt the taste of blueberry mojito when I tasted him.
‘This… this was something great.’, I thought. He took his time, playing with my lips, being passionate and gentle at the same time. Time stopped around me, and I forgot the loud music behind me in the nightclub. I was positive that, just like my dance, my kiss was horrible, but not once did he say a thing.
I didn’t realize when in the heat of the moment, he pushed on the couch and came on top of me.
“Mmmmm..” I softly hit his chest, reminding him that my lungs needed oxygen, and he understood that. He broke the kiss for a minute and lunged on my lips again, hungrily but gently. My hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer, and our kiss deepened.
He guided one of the legs to wrap around his waist, and the moment I did, he grabbed my ass and squeezed it.
“Ah!” I threw my head backward in pleasure. This was wrong; everything was wrong. My mind reminded me after I saw his eyes full of desire for me, but hell to my body, it was betraying me. “I… I have to leave.”, I muttered, pushing him away even though a part of me didn’t want to leave, but I knew I shouldn’t be enjoying all these sorts of things with a person who was supposed to be my enemy.
“Will you come tomorrow?”
I shook my head, “No. Not tomorrow, not ever after. I’m leaving the city.” God! Why was I telling that to him? Again, he was hurt hearing me, but I couldn’t help him with it. “Don’t give me a look that I used your feelings or something. I cleared you from the start that I don’t want any relationship, nor I’m thinking about it.”
“Fine! Then, tell my Delilah, what do you want?” he asked softly, moving his fingers under my shorts under my dress and sending the tingles the bond sent through it. “Just look into my eyes and tell me, what do you want? Because it’s either NOW or NEVER. I will leave on my own if you will admit that neither you want me nor whatever that’s happening right now?” he asked and started to kiss my neck.
His presence, his wet kisses, was too much for me to stop me from thinking anything else. We shouldn’t be together in the first place.
Still, here we were.
“One… one night!!” I muttered shamelessly.
But his response to my answer was no less than a surprise for me. “You’re still young to ask for one night, baby girl.” I frowned, hearing him. “But I can offer you something near to it, something that your body had never felt before, something that will always remind you of me even after you leave.”
“And what is that?” I asked, biting my lower lips.
“I will strip you bare and give you the first and best orgasm of your life, by my fingers or my tongue; that choice will be yours.”
Orgasm?
With fingers or tongue?
God! Why was I so stupid in this stupid.
“If I were you, I would have chosen the option of the tongue as then I would get a chance to taste your juice.” I gasped, hearing him, and at the same time, I felt excited.
“Then… then I will also choose tongue.”
“That’s exactly what I wanted you to choose.”, he smirked while I was away from distracted to think straight. I knew what kind of person I was, so I knew that I would never allow anyone this close to me. And in this case, I would blame that mate bond.
I wanted to tell him that I was not that type of girl who was ready to ask for ‘One night’ just like that but then I didn’t want to explain myself to him. I just let him think whatever he wants.
Cassius was quick to kiss me again and our tongues danced together.
I couldn’t count the time, how long we were busy sucking each other lips; after all, we were not going to have this moment. Well, this was what I thought, but I had no idea about the future.
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#TBC