Chapter 47 Chapter 47

Chapter 47 Chapter 47
I had no idea what came over me but I needed him all over. On me, in me, everywhere. I wanted him to claim me fully, to possess me.

Scars hands moved up my thighs while he slowly and sensuously trailed kisses down my neck.

I was breathing from my mouth at this point unable to satisfy my lungs with the little air coming through my nose thanks to how nervous I was.

The ice cream on my thighs didn't help matters as the chill from it coupled with Scars lips on my neck sent a wave of desire through my veins almost knocking me out.

My nipples hardened causing a slight friction underneath my bra. The sensation was so maddening I moaned out again and this time I could not say another word after.

He was teasing me and it was becoming unbearable each second. I turned around and was about to lean in for a kiss when Scar instantly pulled back.   

"But you are just a little Kid so I can't act on it." He smirked, breaking the spell that had had us wrapped in a web of lust.

"Bastard" I huffed. I was breathing so hard like someone who had just run a meter race, but Scar didn't seem to be affected at all.

He laughed so hard.

I rolled my eyes unable to say anything else or do anything else.

I wanted to curse him so bad for teasing me. I felt like fucking him then killing him after.

We fell into a tensed silence as I tried to nurse my bruised ego. I was so easily drawn to him and it was not good.

When I felt calmer I opened the plate of almost defrozen ice cream and I started to scoop from it again totally ignoring him.

"Hey. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable." Scar apologized after a few minutes, shocking me.

I stared up at him with a raised brow, shock evident in my demeanor. I never thought he would ever apologize to me.

I wanted to speak but my breath hitched in my throat. The way he was looking at me felt so fucking good I could feel it in my core setting my whole body ablaze.

I lifted my hands involuntary as if I was being controlled by a demon, a demon that lived within me and loved Scar. I tried to touch his face even though I knew he would not appreciate it.

I was willing to take whatever he gives to me if only I could trace with my fingers every line on his chiseled jaw. I wanted to understand every story they held within them.

He held my wrist even before my hands could come close to his face.

"Don't please." He begged.

There was a pain in his voice, a sought of submission. My heart stopped beating as our eyes Locked and time stopped.

I swallowed and looked away from him focusing on the ice cream before me. I took a scoop but my hands were so shaky the contents of the spoon fell on my open thigh.

I shivered and wanted to clean it off but Scar stopped me. He bent down slowly, "Let me lick it off you."

"What!" I shrieked, trying to hold him back but my hands were so weak coupled with the fact that I was nervous and shaky. I could do nothing but let my hands rest on his shoulders.

Scar sunk to his knees and kissed my knees then his lips went up to my thighs until it found the ice cream that was dripping down now. He licked it sucking on the place, kissing it.

I screamed out and clasped both my hands over my mouth as a jolt of electricity rumbled in my stomach kicking me off balance, sending me to a high that was unbelievable.

It lasted for about a minute as fluid upon fluid flowed down my core drenching my pant and my gown.

When it stopped I shut my legs together and heaved a delicious sigh.

Scar stood up and sat down besides me again. He wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

I could not think,  all I could do was feel, breath and bury myself in his beautiful smell.

"Did I just make you have your first orgasm?" Scar asked after a long time of silence.

I looked up at him with fake anger and slapped him on his chest. Scar laughed out and embraced me bringing me closer and closer to him as the wind hit our face.

We talked about everything and anything and the dent in his pants did not go unnoticed by me no matter how much he tried .
It was a Monday and a public holiday so I was not going to work.

I didn't mind, though I would have before I met Scar.

After last week Saturday where he had surprised me with a big bowl of delicious ice cream and had given me my first orgasm ever I couldn't get him off my mind. And I tried to. I really did but he was stuck there.

He had taken over my senses and I could hardly breath without thinking about him first.

I hadn't seen him since that evening when we both walked back home in silence while trying to avoid curious eyes of people watching us. I in front and Scar behind as we both pretended like we didn't know each other.

it would have been much more convincing if he was very much far away from me but he had insisted to be close enough to protect me.

Right now I was questioning his intentions as I hadn't seen him again that Saturday night and yesterday too.

I spent most of Saturday and Sunday night looking down the window in the hopes that I would find him lurking around. I was scared that he had given up on me but I didn't want to jump into any conclusion. It was getting harder though. Every second I stayed without seeing him scared me more and more.

Of course he had a life asides me but I was hoping that he wouldn't leave me to my fate with that Bastard Ken.

I wanted him around. I needed the peace and hope I felt anytime he was around me.

We were both meant to see the DPO today and while my family were upstairs watching a movie I had gotten dressed and was now sitting on the stairs waiting for him.

My excuse for coming downstairs had been that I just wanted to read a novel without being distracted by the TV but I hadn't even been able to read a page since I got down here.

The only thought that occupied my mind was him.

Scar.

Scar.

Scar.

I was about to throw the novel away in frustration when a shadow came across the stairs.