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Her eyes turn contemplative, acknowledging that this is the moment when everything changes. After tonight, we’ll be in the public’s eyes. “What do you want me to do?”
I have several answers for that.
Ride my face, so I can feast on her tight little pussy.
Ride my dick until it’s raw.
Pretend I’m Javier from the story and let me fuck her in the back alley.
I push all those options away and think of something safer.
“Kiss me.”
A flicker of uncertainty dances in her eyes, and it almost seems as if she’s worried about what effect kissing me might have on her.
I crook my finger, beckoning her to come closer.
She takes a quick sip of air and obeys.
My lips meet hers, and I recognize the sweet taste. It feels like coming home, so I indulge myself and go through the door we just opened. I flick my tongue through the seam of her lips and suck on her tongue in a full open-mouthed kiss, imploring and exploring her like I did only a week ago.
It’s only been a day over a week. It feels like it must be longer, but it’s not.
I kiss her like I never have before but like we should have always been kissing. She kisses me back, unable to resist and listen to whatever voice is telling her to beware of me.
Her soft body fuses to mine. At that moment, I stop thinking and start feeling.
And I think she was right.
She is my Persephone.
But she mustn’t be.
Chapter18
Aurora
My heart hammers hard in my chest, and my pulse pounds across my body as fast as a race car competing in the Grand Prix.
Knight’s lips pressed to my mouth, with his tongue tangled with mine, sends currents of pleasure sweeping through me.
I try to remember this is supposed to be fake. But it feels real, probably because we’ve kissed before.
That shouldn’t mean anything. Knight is the last man on this side of the universe I should allow myself to feel such aching desire for.
Everything about us is too ugly, and I hate him for being such a bastard about Sunset Cove.
I came here tonight ready for war. But this kiss, this very real kiss, has stalled my mind. And Knight …
He makes me forget I’m standing on a crowded floor.
He makes me forget I’m supposed to hate him.
He makes me forget everything as effortlessly as he did the first night we kissed.
Then, in the split of a second, Knight stops kissing me and pulls away, his expression an unreadable mask. It’s the kind of face a judge would pull to sentence a man to death without losing his composure, and you’d always be left wondering how he truly felt.
It reminds me that we’re still enemies and I mustn’t lose sight of my goals.
