Alpha King of Fire

FIRST KISS

FIRA’S POV

“I saw you wearing his shirt! You two were hugging each other. Damn, Fira! You can say no to our date if you really don’t want to!”Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

I stopped myself from sobbing. My body was shaking as I looked down and saw that my thighs were exposed just because I was wearing a skirt. He was in the middle that made the fear in me sever.

“I’m sorry-ahhh!” I slapped his face as he pulled me on him and kissed me so badly.

No, not to Pyro. I do not want another assault. If Carter hurt me so much, if it was Pyro it would gradually kill me because I trusted him.

He held the back of my head and bathed my lips with a kiss. I was moving inordinately. I wanted to close my thighs, pushed him harder, but nothing happened.

His lips went to my upper lips and traveled down to my lower lips. I pushed his chest, but he was just moving a bit and then continued what he was doing.

I fought and fought, but suddenly I stopped, stared at him. I could not understand why my heart was pounding crazily. I tasted a sweet flavor on his lips and I realized he was not aggressive or he was not intending to hurt me.

Is this the feeling of kissing? I did not feel this before, but I could say that it was good in the feeling. I could feel the butterfly in my stomach, the happiness spreading all over my body which I would not understand.

My eyebrows wrinkled as I let Pyro do what he wanted. He wrapped his arms on my waist, tilting his head while his eyes were closed. He sipped my lips and I felt that. My cheek had an igniting feeling.

I was curious. Why did his lips taste like strawberries? It was sweet.

I caught myself wrapping my hands on Pyro’s neck and kissing back. Our bodies were swaying, following every move of each other. My eyes closed as I discovered a foreign feelings that put me into the peak of temptation. Temptation of touching him so I did.

My hand went to his neck down to his masculine hard chest. We kissed as if there was no tomorrow. I forgot that this man was not Janus, he was Pyro and I was confused why I was letting myself kiss him back.

I mean, am I supposed to feel this way? Whatever we were doing, it was not prohibited because his symbol was on me.

I am his mate, his property.

I gasped for air as his tongue entered inside my mouth. I gave him full access. I gave in. I gave what he wanted. I was unconscious. I just felt that I was drowning in his kiss.

He went to my cheek, to my ear. I could feel his breathing on my skin. His lips went to my neck. I moved my head up to make him comfortable in kissing me.

I gasped air recklessly as I felt his hand from my back going to my hips and touching up and down my curves. He kissed me in the most gentle and romantic way. From my neck went up to my lips and then went to my collar bone. He was caressing all over my face, he touched it with his lips and I accepted it all.

Why? Why when it comes to him I am willing?

I was unaware when I touched the end of his shirt and moved it up. I gulped as his masculine upper body exposed to me.

Pyro stared at me with his lazy eyes. The mad in his face was not there, but I could see a different spark which was adoring. Adoring me.

Pyro held my thighs and moved his hand in an up and down direction. He was closing his mouth, he did not want to talk until he moved his face again and kissed me gently.

I should push him away, but how? His lips were too tasty to resist. He lapped my lips and I was doing the same thing. I could feel his hand on my back, pulling down the zipper of my uniform. I was too unconscious to say no. I was letting him.

My eyes widened as I felt his other hand on my underwear down there. He pulled it down to my knee.

Did he just pull my panties?

I grasped plenty of air. I wanted to withdraw my body to him, but I was scared that it might get him mad.

“Easy, Fira.” He gave two small kisses on my neck. “I’ll just give you something to remind you that you are mine.”

He went to my ear and whispered. “I’ll mark you.”

I gasped for air again as he showed me that he was pulling down my upper covering until I was with my bra. He was stripping me and I did not do something?

No, no! Crap! That was my brain saying, but my body did not want to cooperate to move or avoided him. I stared at him instead as he grinned on me, touching my back and then unhooked my bra. “Good girl.”

My eyes were widening as my upper body was exposed to him. “Crap! Pyro, what did you do!” I used my hands to cover my mountains.

This time, Pyro was chuckling. “Oh, I think you like me, too, Dearest.”

Was I deaf? I heard him call me Dearest? Crap. Maybe my brain was just hallucinating.

My mouth was left open as I watched him bent his body down, putting on my clothes.

Crap! My panties!

I was blushing as I held my panty from my knee and pulled it up. I tried not to look at Pyro.

He stepped closer. He was about to put on my bra, but I held his hand. “You’re bad.” I wanted to sound mad, but I failed. My voice was sweet instead.

“You, too.” Pyro removed my hand. He put my bra on and hooked it again on my back. My eyebrow was wrinkling.

Am I letting him touch me and see my private skin? Oh, crap! Did I like him, too?

As a friend? No! Friends are not kissing on the lips!

Pyro sat on the bed and averted his look at me.

I cleared my throat. I was fully clothed. I gazed at Pyro who was now scratching the back of his head. I swallowed my saliva three times and then managed to talk. “Why did you do that?”

“I just…” He scratched his nose, stared at me shyly. “I want to know the feeling.”

“Huh?”

“That’s my first kiss.” He looked away, letting his eyes stay on the window.

“You’re my first kiss, too,” I whispered.

Pyro’s eyes were in shock. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

“You’re still bad, you pull down my-my-crap!”

“You can say no, Fira. You always have a choice, but you don’t avoid me, that means you are agreeing.” He paused. “You want what I did.”

The stun was written on my face.

I admit. Yes, I want that and I am not sure if that would not happen again.

His lips are addicting.