Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen
Kamari's POV.
The kiss was rough, aggressive and dominating. I couldn't even pull away even if I wanted to. Our nose brushed as I tilted my head to kiss his upper lip. while he took my lower lip.
My hands pressed softly against the nape of his neck, pushing his face into mine as we kissed.
His tongue sucked so hard on my tongue that a small whimper escaped my lips, making my insides squirm with need.
My brain screamed no but my body arched into him,and I allowed myself to enjoy the kiss. I reminded myself that this was just for the plot, not the pleasure.
I had to make him believe I wanted him, make him believe I desire him just so he'd trust me.
Luciano’s hands rested on the swell of my ass, squeezing and massaging, making me moan softly.
One of my hands clutched his shoulders tightly while the other played with his hair. The taste of his lips was just as intoxicating as his touch.
He kept massaging my ass with one ass while the other trailed up, cupping my boobs while his finger rolled around my nipples.
At this point, my core was pulsating with need and while a part of me believed that I wasn't enjoying this, the other part of me couldn't get enough of his hot lips.
When I bit his lips, he broke the kiss, our breaths mixing as we gasped for air.
Luciano wanted to pull away but I held him, circling my hands tighter around the nape of his neck.
“Not bold enough to continue? That would be disappointing, you know,” I whispered, dropping a hand to his chest.
He smirked, shaking his head slightly, “the doctor's treatment must have worked perfectly.”
My brows furrowed, “what do you mean by that?”
But right after my question, I recalled that I was on my period.
Damnit.
I was so focused on getting him to trust me with his body that I forgot that I wasn't even capable of giving myself to him.
Heat crawled up my neck as embarrassment burst through my insides. I quickly let go of his body, unable to maintain eye contact like before.
I could hear him breathe a small laugh and that only fueled my embarrassment. I felt like disappearing right there.
“I should–I’ll be in my room,” I stuttered, turning around to run out of his room when his grip on my wrist stopped me.
“You're not going anywhere. You're going to stay here with me. Go have your bath,” He demanded, his expression a mix of stern and concerned.
I parted my lips to speak but no words came out, then I took a deep breath.
“But–”
“No buts, Kamari,” He cut me off before I could say anything.
I wasn't sure if I should listen to him but there was something about the way he talked. He always talked like he was ordering me and I found it difficult to refuse him.
So I nodded softly, walking past him as I headed for the bathroom. His bathroom was nothing short of luxurious. There was a shelf for cosmetics and a roof to floor mirror.
There were also buttons that controlled the kind of water needed and a shiny gold bathtub.
This had to be the prettiest bathroom I'd ever bathe in. I shed myself out of my bathrobe, finding the button for cold water.
Seconds soon ticked into hours and I was done with my bath, I stepped out with the bathrobe on my body and wet hair that now clung to the sides of my face.
The moment I stepped out, I met Luciano's gaze. His eyes followed my every move and that made me anxious.
This was actually the perfect moment to seduce him but it was of no use since I was still having my period.
“Are you going to sleep or do you plan to stand there all night?” Luciano questioned with a raised brow.
Hearing that, I propelled my feet forward, returning to the bed. This time, I could feel the heat of his body behind me. The bed was big but I doubted that he was staying on the other end.
As if to prove my suspicions right, he spooned me, making me gasp softly. As much as I wanted to pull away, I loved the feeling of him behind me.
His warmth spread over my neck, making me smile softly as comfort clung to my skin. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep.
The rays of sunlight were the first thing to wake me up the next morning as the burning feel of my skin became uncomfortable.
I rubbed my eyes to clear my blurred vision and I turned around, facing Luciano who was still fast asleep. His ruffled hair made him look so cute while he was asleep. In fact, he looked nothing like his evil deeds.
He looked so handsome in his sleep and all I really felt like doing was cupping his face, caressing his cheeks but I knew that would wake him up so I discarded the idea.
My eyes lingered on his face a little longer, and then my eyes dropped to his lips that were glistening under the rays of the sun.
The urge to kiss him surged through my mind and this time, it was from attraction, not from the plot. Though I knew it'd be different if he was awake. It felt like he had this sleep charm.
Would it be okay if I kissed him? I wasn't sure.
There were chances of him waking up and it'd be so embarrassing if he caught me. But then I could give him a feather kiss and he wouldn't even notice.
Holding those thoughts, I leaned closer to him, my face now only inches away
from his face. The moment my lips touched his, the door swung open, making me pull back from his hold trembling.