Chapter 069
Akira's POV
"...I have always loved you," when I said the last part, his face crumpled, his eyes frozen like he was hearing something strange from my lips.
"What did you say?" I look at him confused and his lips look so fucking sexy, I move my hand and run my fingers on his lips.
"Your lips are fucking sexy and alluring, I want to suck them, till they get swollen," I lean in before snaking my hand around his neck, the wine in the bottle pour on him.
"Shit..." He cursed, and I smirked twitching my neck to the other side, of his face, having that smug grin, then I squinted my eyes, he was looking at me confused.
"Do you love me?" I asked out of the blue, he parted his lips to say something but I beat him to it, "I know you don't love me but Vida said I could make you want me, I could make you fall hopelessly in love with me," I sip the little drink left on the bottle and then grabbed his jaw, pressing hard on it before his lips parted, I move my lips and pour the wine from my mouth into his.
"Holy shit..." He curses, gulping the wine.
"Good boy, I am not so selfish that I wouldn't make you taste what you work for." My eyes were still on his face, and I noticed some of the wine was dripping from the side of his lips.
"Oh, you got something on your lips," he moved his hand to wipe it but I was faster, I flicked my tongue across his lips before I licked my lips, he gulped his saliva, twitching his lips, and his hand was still resting on the couch, I move my hand and grabbed his wrist, placing his palm on my waist. "You should hold me, that is how a male holds a female when she straddles him, or do you want me to fall?" I flipped my hair backward, "Vida said I should make you jealous, and that you will admit you love me if ever you see me with other males, so I using Casper to make you fall for me, is it working on you?" I pulled his cheeks, "Tell me, it's working for you? Are you Jealous?" He suddenly smiles before he masks that expression. I frown. "did anyone ever tell you that smiling looks good on you, fuck you are like the stars," I compare his handsomeness to the star before I move on his lap. His lips part before he shut them almost immediately and I felt something poking my ass. "What's that?" I asked, trying to push the stuff, when I grabbed it, he wince in pain, grabbing my hand, "let go of my wrist, I want to pull that stuff off my ass," I said in eagerness, grabbing it and pulling it more.
"Shit..." He curse pushing me off him, my ass hit the floor, and I let out a sharp pain, rubbing my ass and I saw Mr. Williamson chuckle.
"Sorry..." He murmured, rushing to me, before he stood in front of me, "did I hurt you?" He asked, I glared at him before my eyes moved to his pants, that bulge in his pants got me and I squinted my eyes.
"It's that thing, that was the thing poking me," I groan rushing to him, ready to attack him.
"Stop..." He growled and my body flinched before I stood still, I glared at him, and he sighed before he moved to me, and rifled my hair, "stop that I am not your pet," I snarled before he pulled me to himself and peck my forehead.
"You are not my pet but my mate," I glared at him, remembering that word, he parted his lips to say something else.
"Vida said the word mate means wife, and that you are a werewolf, is it true that you are a werewolf?" I asked, looking at him, waiting for him to reply, and then I burst into laughter. "Just forget it, I know that you are not a werewolf, you are a man, not a wolf, right?" His face crumpled before he hissed, "Are you?" I asked. He cupped my face.
"Will you hate me, if I am a wolf?" He asked, I smiled pushing him to the couch, he staggered behind before his ass hit the couch, I tittered and I jump on top of him. I riffle my hair, having that smug grin, squinting my eyes.
"Wolf or no wolf, you are too handsome for me not to like you, you are the most handsome male, I have ever come close to. Casper doesn't stand anywhere close to you, you are the king of handsomeness," I said pulling his cheeks playfully.
"So it's all about my look?" He asked having that scowl, and I nodded joyfully.
"Yeah, everyone loves to have a good-looking man beside them," I answer without blinking before my gaze moves to his neck, I squint my eyes, pointing at the hickey, "It's still there," I ask, and he nods to me. "Why is it still there? I thought it was supposed to disappear before twenty-four hours," I said pushing his head to the left, while my eyes wandered around the mark on his neck.
Suddenly I flick my tongue across my lips, they were getting too dried for my liken, "Wolfie..." I called suddenly.
"Hmmm..." He hummed like someone holding his breath.
"My lips are so fucking dried, can you wet them with your saliva?"
"Um..." His jaw dropped before he swallowed hard, closing his lips. I giggled on his lap, moving my legs almost too quickly to straddle him, he shut his eyes fast. I pulled his face to mine.
"Go on and wet my lips with your saliva," I moved my fingers and blushed his lips with my fingers, "yours are moisture, and they are lovely," I murmured, he blinked his lashes several times, "wet my lips with your saliva and then I will give you, the French kiss that you work for."
"Akira... You are drunk,"
"Nah... I am not drunk..." I said moving closer and cupping his face, "Be a good boy, let me French kiss you," I smashed my lips against him, pressing my chest on his, as my hand snaked round his neck.
"Holy crap..." He cursed, as he dragged my shoulder, holding me still, "Akira, we could do that when you are sober," he said looking at me when my eyes met his, it reminded me of the wolf again and left me breathless. My heartbeat increased, it was pounding too loud in my chest. I wanted to object to his words that I was not drunk suddenly I felt my brain was not functioning well and I was not thinking straight instead of telling him, I was not drunk, I murmured his name with the most tender voice, "Wolfie..." my voice died down my throat as he smashed his lips on mine separating my lips with his.
I felt an electric shock spread across my lips. His kisses left me breathless, and I was struggling for air.
He pulled from me, I guess he noticed I was struggling for air. I gasped for air as my breath fanned his face, "Wolfie..." I moaned out his name again. I don't even know what is happening to me and Wolfie's name was the only thing dancing in my head.
"yeah..." he murmured his voice husky.
"Why did you kiss me?"