Enslaved By Alpha Damien

first kiss

Brianna's POV

I felt sore after the strong arm pulled me to the back, catching me by surprise. My breathing accelerated and I could hear my heartbeat in my ears.

A different set of thoughts evaded my head, but suddenly Damien's angelic face loomed over me. I wasn't mistaken, or was I? That same guy who showed no interest in me was now having his eyes filled with something.

Was it emotions? I just couldn't tell. He was so perfect as he sat right next to me and his masculine body clouded my entire figure. I didn't feel like I was kidnapped anymore. I wanted to be used by him. My body became frozen, waiting for whatever he had in mind for me.

But then, he was taking too long and I wanted to say something, but his next move surprised me.

He crashed his lips so passionately on mine. The closeness became real, his lips contacted mine while his hot breath showed down on me.

Damn! I couldn't resist. I let him into the realm of my mouth, wanting him to ravage every sanity he could find inside me. My mouth was open to him and the way he sucked on my lips was so delightful.

I could swear I had a taste of mint from his lips. His tongue swam into my mouth and I accepted the invitation. I kissed him back like never and my hands wrapped around his head, pulling him closer and closer until our chests were brushing against each other.

I couldn't get enough, I wanted more. Not only that, but I wanted his hands all over my body, but also I wanted to know the change of heart. My breathing was almost out so I pushed him off to catch my breath.

“Why…” I stammered. My eyes were still glinting in lust.

He remained silent. His eyes pierced into mine and I could read the words in them. He wanted more, and so did I.

“I can't help it” Those were the words I heard from his lips and I flushed. His voice was so deep and elegant. I could tell the lust in me was growing.

“Why act tough in there? I should have known my tricks worked on you. But, why didn't you respond? Or were you shy?” I leaned closer, but he shrugged.

His gaze avoided mine, and he pressed his lips into a thin line. Then, he scoffed. I couldn't get enough of the beautiful sight before my eyes.

He was getting cuter by the second and I felt like eating him up. The space in the car was getting smaller between us, and the heat was building up in the air.

“Were you surprised?” He asked and I nodded.

“Yes… I never expected a kiss from…”

“Me? Well, I was also shocked. I couldn't resist you suddenly. It's a feeling I was unable to brush off” he cuts in.

What does that mean? My face was all red like a tomato already. I was unable to hide it anymore. It was visible even to him, and I saw his lips curled into a smile.

“Can… we… kiss again” I was unable to hold the urge to ask. I wanted his lips the same way he did. This time I want to enjoy every bit of it and I hope he does too.

“And why should I?” My annoying thought answered the question in my head. I hate that I feel anxious at this moment. Also, deep down I was praying it shouldn't be his answer. It would feel like receiving a nail to the heart.

However, he said nothing, but his eyes locked on mine. His lips slightly parted open, and he leaned down to my ear.

“You don't have to ask when you taste so delicious" he whispered and the words kept repeating inside my head. It put a pause in my body as butterflies filled my stomach. I even hold the urge to breathe.

Only a few words from him were able to do so much in my body. I wonder what will happen when I get another taste.

I jumped on him. My moves were so fast that he ended up laying flat on the back seat while I got on top of him. The tension changed. I felt I was in control.

My hands slid down his chest, up to his head, and cupped his chin. Slowly I built up heat in our eye contact as I leaned forward to capture his lips, but suddenly, I felt a burning sensation in my throat.

It happened out of the blue and I was no longer in control of my body. I think I had a fever. A liquid substance built up in my throat and I threw up. I didn't realize I rained it down on him, who was beneath me waiting for my lips.

It was so much and I couldn't control it.

“What the heck is this?” He shouted and pushed me off him. I collided with the door behind and the car made some movement.

I could feel the anger in his words and his looks were burning. Filled with so much hate. The lust in his eyes was replaced. He grumbled. His fingers balled into a fist and he shouted.

I couldn't even say a word as I was trying so hard to hold back as it was still building inside me. I could tell more was coming.

“Take her out of my car!” He yelled at one of his subordinates who was in the driver's seat and soon after he came towards my side, opened the door, and dragged me out of the car.

That wasn't all, he tossed me off to the floor so hard that my body went numb.

Then the driver went back inside. Before the door shut close, I saw his look of hate, disgust, and anger all directed toward me.

I wanted to tell him I was sorry, but there was no way I could explain my actions. All I could do was stare as his car drove away and sprinkle dust on my face.

Then, I throw up, again, again and again. There was no end to it, and I became the center of disgust to the public eye.

I looked up in the direction where the car drove off again, and my eyes suddenly changed color. My wolf became active after so many years, while my fangs plunged out.