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(Myra’s POV)
He was gazing intently at with a slight smirk on his lips, "Myra Miracle, are you trying to seduce ?"
My breath quickened at his question as I blinked multiple tis, trying to process what he just said. I fumbled with my words, trying to deny it, "Do-on’t misunders-tand Elio. Th-that wasn’t my intention at all."
He tightened his grip around my waist, not leaving any space for the air to pass between us. He then sniffed , yes; he sniffed , putting his nose on the crook of my neck. His lips brushed passed my collar bones, which jolted away from his sudden actions. I tried to put so distance between us but he didn’t let go. He lowered his voice, keeping his lips on my earlobe, his voice beca more raspy and manly now, "You sll so heavenly Myra, ummm delicious."
He was now facing , trying to capture my reaction. I fell in a trance by his words.
"Elio hmmmmm, you are ummm, Nora’s brother."
"So" he breathed hard almost panting from the sudden tension in the air.
"We shouldn’t be doing this, Elio, ahhh" I tried to convince him but he didn’t budge.
He kept looking at my lips as he parted his own and said, "Ohh Ra-ra, if you are avoiding because of this silly reason, you don’t have to, ohhkayy."
His hands started crawling upwards and were now holding both of my cheeks. The tips of our nose were touching as he purred, "Myra, May I?"
I didn’t react in ti and he took my silence as acceptance, brushing his lips onto mine. His touch made lose my mind and the butterflies were doing so sort of a dance in my stomach. He gave a peck and then held my face for good five seconds and the next thing I know he smacked his lips on mine and we were in for a slow kiss. He kept on nibbling on my lower lip as if having my taste, sucking on it reverentially. I lost myself completely in his arms as the lip smacking intensified.
I tried to steady myself for falling onto the bed , and tangled my hands in is silky smooth chocolate hair. He shifted a bit making himself comfortable, holding the back of my head, then insert his tongue deep inside my mouth. I responded by entangling our lingua with his as the intensity arose. I was lacking air but he didn’t let go of as if he went crazy or sothing. He kept on sucking and nibbling my lips and tongue simultaneously. He was sucking the reasoning to remain sane out of . My honey pot was gushing out thick hot white liquid, turning on. I closed my legs tightly. After about what felt like an eternity, he released my lips from his cage and looked at with eyes filled with lust, pure and passionate lust. His gentleman aura was nowhere to be found, I could feel his urge to do much more to than just kissing.
I gulped hard just by the thought of it. Then he paused as if he was in so other world. When he ca back to reality again he ruffled his hair trying to hold back. When he got up, I could see his male mber from his tight shorts, asking to be released from the prison of clothing, ’It looks huge and thick.’ My breath hitched at the sight.
But at the next mont he said, "Umm Myra, I have sothing to do. I will see you tomorrow. Good Night, sweet dreams" winked at and without waiting for my reply left in a state of confusion and haze.
His fragrance was still lingering on which told that what we did wasn’t just a dream but a reality.
I pulled up the pillow and buried my head from the embarrassnt and shyness. ’What was that, just WHAT WAS THAT about? Why did he kissed so passionately and then left in the middle abruptly? What should I make up of this? How will I face him now? What is our relationship? Was it sothing he has done multiple tis that’s why he left in between?"
All sorts of thoughts were bursting my chain of thoughts. One after another, like notification, questions kept popping up in my head. There was one thing I was sure of, and that is I won’t be getting any sleep tonight either. His thoughts are going to ss up my dreams.
(Elio’s POV)
I walked out of Myra’s room huffing and groaning and I could tell how turned on I am right now. My little buddy was so hot and ready to do things to her but I didn’t want to lose control, which I was about to. If Alaric wouldn’t have mind linked to co et him in the middle of our passionate make out session, even I don’t know what I would have done to Myra. She has made and Leo crazy. Her sudden moans, her sharp brown irises, those rosy lips, their delicious flavor, her soft hair, that smooth skin everything was calling for . I have never felt like that in the soon to be twenty years of my life. It was like we were struck by a magnetic force, she was my south and I was her north.
To Be Continued . . . . . . . . . .
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