Scarlet Legacy M

S1-26 | Snap

S1-26. Snap

The breath was knocked off my lungs as he snatched me with eased and pushed me against the wall, his body entirely trapping mine. I stared in wonder as the gold swallowed the blue specs of his eyes until they were gone.

It was too late for regret as he moved his face closer until the tips of our nose were touching. The warmth of his hands which gripped my waist spread to my heart, slowly igniting awareness. In seconds, I was fully aware of the severity of what I tried.

Roarke was pressed up at me, I could feel every inch of him. His scent was a heady mix of mint, the forest and chocolate. My mouth turned dry as the arousal seemed to go higher and higher. My eyes widened when I felt his hardness pressed in my belly. Heat pooled between my legs and I bit my lip in embarrassment and closed my eyes to escape his penetrating gaze. The resounding growl that vibrated from his throat told me he was clearly displeased with the lack of eye contact.

"I can smell you. " he said, his voice velvety and brimming with want. I squirmed as one of his hands pushed the hair away from my neck. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips when his mouth suddenly feasted on the healing bite mark. I weakly pushed at him as his tongue darted out and laved the skin surrounding his bite.

"Feel what you do to me." His hot breath tickled at my ear as he whispered the words seductively. One hand grasped mine and lead it down. I couldn't breathe as he clasped my hand on his manhood. A moan escaped my lips.

He heave me up, both of his hands hooking my legs to his waist so that he was pressed up to my most intimate place. I grabbed his shoulders, trying to move away but his hold was iron clad. His face nuzzled in between my breast as his hips started to move in a rhythm that had me gasping, fingers digging in his skin. Every move of his hips as he slowly grinded into me was electrifying, my mind clouded with lust.

I tried fighting and pushed him again. "No..Dont.." He looked up at me, his eyes hooded and back to its captivating blue but he merely increased the pace of his hips that made my eyes roll back in scintillating pleasure. I didn't think I could take anymore without embarrassing myself.

"No more." I gasped, desperately trying to gain a foothold to reality.

He grunted and didn't said a word. He started peppering kisses on the exposed skin of my breast.

"Roarke...no..." His name on my lips seemed to heighten the pleasure of our debauchery. His hot breath, mouth and hands feasting in my body invaded my senses, strengthened by the bonds that ties us to each other. It was too late to realize that our connection was too hard to ignore without the help of anger and defying him was an impossible feat to accomplish once he had me under his ministrations.

He traced an invisible path up to my neck until his mouth claimed my lips. His hungry mouth chased all coherent thoughts away and I stupidly let him, blinded with the pleasure. My tongue battled his in heated passion. He groaned, the hands that held mine in place roamed my body, spreading pleasure.

I climbed up higher, my body melting under his touch and just as I was about to reach the zenith of my mistake, the door burst opened and Henry came in. For a moment I was lost. I slid to the ground and looked at Roarke in shock as he moved away, eyes hard as ice.

"There are rogues." Henry said in a clear, hard voice. He looked tense, his eyes fierce and furious.

I gasped and glance at Roarke, noting how quickly he tensed up at the news, his blue eyes now shrouded with ice. I didn't understand how another breach was possible in the middle of the day. His eyes flickered to mine and I held my breath, shivering mentally at his stare. We were too engrossed in each other seconds ago.