Strange as it may have been, Sam didn't feel any danger emanating from him . Or maybe, it was his expert seduction skills which were starting to show their effect on her and lulling her sense of self-preservation!
By the time the kiss ended, she felt as drunk as he was . Trying to raise herself on her arms, she was pulled down suddenly and flipped on her back . Jet black eyes met charcoal ones . She felt as if he is looking inside her soul at that moment .
"Me and my fanciful imagination . He isn't even capable of telling apart red colour from blue right now and you think he is seeing the real you," her inner voice snorted .
Wei lowered his head in an excruciatingly slow manner, so much so that Sam's body was strung tight by the time his lips touched her forehead .
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Raining light pecks all over her face and neck, it felt as if he was acquainting himself with her smell and taste . He didn't linger over any of the places until he reached the madly beating pulse at the base of her throat . His tongue darted out and licked it . Wetting it enough, he sunk his teeth into it, getting a moan from her mouth as a reward .
His roaming hand found her slightly rounded bottom and he squeezed it hard while his lips played at her collarbone . Sam had been wearing a pair of jeans and a tank top which displayed her belly ring to utmost advantage . That's what Wei's roving hand found next and his lips followed the path . Pushing his tongue into her belly button, Wei's fingers moved up to find the tight nub which was protruding on the tank top's surface . He pinched the nipple hard and moved his mouth up to take it in . Though he was laving the nipple and that too, separated by layers of clothing, Sam could feel the delicious wetness spreading in her thong .
"Too many clothes, take it off," his whiskey laden voice shocked her .
The pleading, hurt man from earlier had been replaced by this dominating seducer .
"Should I stop him? After all, it's not me that he wants…" she thought for a second before the wild side of her raised its voice, "he is not the one you want either . Doesn't it make you both perfect for each other, tonight?"
Shrugging mentally, she not only took off her top but also her inhibitions .
"Now my turn!," saying so, she slipped out from under him and pushed him down on the mattress .
As he looked at her with challenge in his eyes, she straddled him and placed a wild kiss on his lips . She lifted her head up and started pushing his shirt's buttons out of their keyholes, one at a time, maintaining the eye contact all through out . Lean well-formed muscled peeked out from the half opened shirt . Pulling impatiently at the still partly tucked shirt, her teeth started exploring the texture of Wei's chest accompanied by her tongue .
She resembled a luring siren with her lithe form clad in nothing except a black lacy bra and short hair framing her face . Her sharp nips were causing havoc on his already overwhelmed senses . He pulled her sexy mouth away from his now tender nipples and brought it back to his own lips .
Roaming his hand all over her silken back, he unhooked the scrap of lace and threw it away .
Sam wasn't heavily endowed in the chest and she had always rued the lack of volume there . But the way this stranger's hands cupped her breasts, it was nothing short of being reverential . Testing their weight in his hands, he squeezed them gently before appreciating the tightened nubs and flicking them mercilessly with his thumb pads . Sam's whimpers were swallowed by his mouth .
"You like that, is it?" his rasped voice tickled her ear .
He put his hands on her jeans clad butt and pushed her ahead, bringing her breast within the reaching distance of his devilish lips .
He took one of the areolas completely in his mouth, causing the pull somewhere down in her body . Getting restless under his merciless ministrations, she shoved him back forcefully .
Unbuckling his jeans, she opened the fly buttons and roved her hands over the protruding bulge .
Finally getting a groan from his mouth, she allowed herself a small smile of triumph . She got off the bed and tugged at her own pants . Stepping out of them, she deliberately let the miniscule thong stay on . She could see his Adam's apple bob in the throat at her actions .
Good! So what if he was the master of seduction . She was no simpering miss either!!!
Chapter end
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