Chapter 27

He snapped his fingers, jerking me back to reality and I noticed fireflies were spurring out from the ground, hovering around me.

"Something to brighten your looks" He anchored and gave me a wink but then I didn't return his kind gestures to him.

He must have noticed how forlorn I look rather than being delighted at his presence.

"How long will Teressa be here?" I asked fluttering my eyes at him and he scoffed.

He furrowed his brows at me as though found what he was looking for.

"Are you jealous?" He asked maliciously and I flickered my lashes.

"Alright, then she would stay as long as she wants"

"What!" I panicked attempting to take his arms off me but he was too strong for me.

He ducked his head at me, leered and slammed my body on his again.

"Let me guess, that's your approval" he furthers, pissing me off and my eyes burning, feeling hot.

It wasn't mild anymore. He blew his breath on my face and I shut my eyes and spurring them open, I realized my eyes were back to normal.

I folded my lips and then frowned at him. He was doing that on purpose.

"Great, you're the king, you can make any decision you want!" I yelled, unable to control my emotions.

He scrutinized me and said;

"Hmm, you're very considerate" he beckons, letting go of my waist and I scowl at him.

A fire fly settled on my nose and I used the tip of my finger to burn it. More kept clutching around me and I consumed them in my rage.

"You're learning perfectly" he complimented while sitting down on the bench there.

"Stop changing the question" I recalled folding my arms and glaring at him.

"What question?"

"Argh! Arakan!" I called and he suddenly widened his eyes at me.

It seems I had said something unbelievable and yes, I just called him by his name to his hearing.

It was bemusing and I wonder if that was an abdominal act or I might be struck by a lightning.

The way he stared got me puzzled and then he grinned.

I heaved a sigh as I thought he was annoyed by that.

"Wow, you just called me my name, impressive" he commented again and I squeezed out my lips.

I see what he was doing, purposely making me wroth at heart as he was torturing me.

He spread his arms on the chair and beckoned me to come close.

However, I remained where I was, fusing and almost flaring up.

"She won't be here for a long time, it's just..." He suddenly paused and licked his lower lips.

"What arkan?" I asked, narrowing his eyes at me.

"Let's just assume she's writing a biography about me and needs to stay here to do that" he concluded, gulping hard.

I felt he was anxious about something, the truth, the words I heard from lyraea but then, I'd blindly believe it.

All for the sake of love, I wouldn't listen to what others say and just blindly follow him.

"Do I also have to explain why I was away?" He mutters acting so romantic with his eyes carved at me.

"What about Thomas and Sara?" I asked. He seemed not to be interested in those names and held my hand, dragging me to sit on his thighs.

He placed his arms around my neck. I knew what he wanted but then I was jittery.

I bite my lips softly, anticipating where this was leading to. My body was pinned on him, feeling his searing heat.

I felt hot too, my fingers were trembling and my lips were tight.

I quickly placed my hands on my chest, as if to clutch my heart. It was almost exploding.

He then began to kiss me, sending off a quiet sensuality brewed in a quivery awareness.

We radiated in each other's heat and my breath was ragged.

His lips rained kisses across my silky shoulder. His rapid, shallow breaths made his reason tumble into oblivion.

His reckless savage lust is unlike anything I'd ever seen. He wanted to have me so badly.

Arkan reeled in wicked delight as he gazed at me.

He locked his arms around my waist and I was literally quaking in his hold like it were the first time we had sex.

However, not in the open. It felt though he was in brothel and had the right to fuck me anywhere.

There was intense grief which held my necks and I gasped.

"I want to have you now" he said with an erotic groan and I groaned, anticipating his next action.

He was fast, as though he had tried to control himself but couldn't and only fell for the temptation.

I love his groan and I was willing to sing how hot he was in his ears just the way he'd say to me.

I widened my eyes at him, not even bothering to speak because he always had his way.

He jerked me in his arms and made me sit on the table close by, clearing everything with his hand.

His gaze was still on me and I loved the way he made me feel.

Arkan wanted me to sit comfortably on it. My head aches as I was already vibrating. His thrust would come hard.

I already felt it, through his hardened penis in his pants. It was visible.

Those hands shifted my gown up and my brain recoils as his palms harass them, napping my flesh gently.

His lips canoodle mine as he caresses my tongue, sucking everything inside me and groaning.

My arms went around his neck, imitating his wild kiss.

He terminated the kiss and said in a quiet tone.

"I miss having those juicy lips of yours"

"Have as much as you want" I replied and returned back to kiss him, certainly forgetting what was on my mind.

He was building a gripping sensation inside me as he kept bunched my gown up my thighs.

My body arched on his and I threw my legs around his waist. He was trapped within my thighs and his cock rubbed my pussy.

It throbs to have his dick inside. I sighed and inhaled softly.

I was becoming wet, as his body yanked on mine. We both moan inside each other's mouths, sucking our lips and swallowing each other's saliva.

My free hands hastily unbuttons his shirt but I stopped his hands and zip down my gown, took out my bra and only my breasts were visible.

I felt empty there as my breast greeted his hot chest making me curl my body.

"Fuck!" I screeched, trying to cover up because I fear someone might find us in this open space.