chapter 27

“What about you Alex?” Dean asks, searching through the shelves. “What are you picking?”

“I’m not bothered what we watch, but Annalise stays on my lap through it.” Alexander smiles sinfully, making me blush.

“What if I need to pee?” I say, worried that he’d never let me go.”

“That is the only reason you can get up.” He says, “I’m not into water sports.”

I frown, confused. “Water sports?”

“It’s a long story pet.” Alexander laughs, sparing me the details.

Zane laughs from across the room. “It’s where you pee on your partner during sex.”

I heave, my stomach knotting. “Why would anyone do that!” I shout, disgusted.

“Some people like stuff like that.” Dean adds, shrugging.

“Well not me!” I snort in a huff, “I’ll never do that.”

“Speaking off, have you ever done anything in relation to sex?” Matthew asks, Causing all the men to stop what they are doing and turn to look at me. “Have you been with anyone?”

My face turns to the shade of a tomato. “No, I haven’t.” I whisper, wondering what they’ll think of me for not having a previous relationship. “I’ve never even kissed anyone or received a kiss before you guys.”

“I had your first kiss?” Dean asks, a bright smile filling up his features.

I nod, “Yes you did.”

“Lucky me.” He chuckles, moving back to look through the shelves.

“He’s going to use that against us isn’t he?” Zane whines.

“Of course he is.” Matthew agrees.

“Then I’m having the second kiss!” Alexander announces, turning me on his lap so that my legs are at either side of his hips. “That alright love?”

I nod shyly, not wanting to admit that I have wanted to kiss him since Moana finished, I just hadn’t had the courage to initiate it before we went for the walk in the garden. He leans in close and his lips touched mine ever so softly, his breath tickling my cheeks, after a few seconds the kiss deepens, and I welcome his tongue into my mouth. my hands fly to his chest and grip on tight as he moves his hands and caresses my hair, tugging it softly.

I leaned further into him and our tongues danced together, He tasted of hot chocolate and mint, his scent wafting around me, almost making me drunk, like I had no control over my actions. I pushed my lips against his, wanting more, wanting to feel every inch of him, every part of his body.

The kiss ended too quickly and we were left panting and looking into each others eyes, his wide with lust and mine most likely the same. We stared at each other for a long moment, longer than I am normally comfortable with, but this felt different. We had just had a part of each other, we had come together and made each other breathless.

“I’m no longer interested in a movie.” Matthew said as he pulled me from Alexander’s lap and pinned me against the closest wall.

“What are you doing?” I ask breathlessly.

Matthew said nothing, instead his lips came crashing down on mine, rough and heavy. He tasted of cinnamon as he devoured my mouth, roughly attacking my tongue with his own. I threw my hands into his hair and pulled him closer, matching his desperate pace. All sane thought left me as we moulded together as one, our breathing almost perfectly in sync.

I could feel his manhood pressing against my core as I wrapped my legs around his waist, grinding against him to ease some of the building tension within me. I heard a growl from somewhere in the room, but I was too focused on the man devouring my lips hungrily.

“My turn.” I heard as I was ripped away from Matthew, another set of lips crashing down on mine.

I opened my eyes for a brief moment just in time to see Zane easing us onto the floor as he devoured me, his lips were soft and big, bigger than the others, but he tasted just as sweet, like a Christmas ginger bread. I raked my hands down his arms and then his back, needing something, anything to ease the building feeling I felt with me.

I wanted to ask for release, to tell him to make whatever I was feeling better, but all that left my mouth was soft whimpers of pleasure. His hand snaked under my top and began playing with my hardened nipple, causing me to cry out in bliss, whatever it was I wanted, he knew exactly what to do.

He moved his mouth from mine in a sudden movement, and just as I was about to protest he moved to my neck, nipping and sucking on the skin, until I felt it, a sharp stinging pain that caused me to cry out, my eyes becoming heavy and strained.

“Fuck!” Zane shouted, pulling back.