Chapter Nineteen
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Faith
His mouth on mine was hot as well… hell. Every swipe of his tongue against mine as he explored my mouth sent shock waves down into my core. Causing small almost desperate sounds to form themselves in my throat.
I was kissing. No I was making out with a sin. Earlier we had kissed , this couldn’t even be put in the same catcategory. Earlier ha been sweet and this was more like a battle.
He demanded my bodies reaction to him. And boy did my body react.
I tore my mouth away as he ground himself up between the apex of my legs. Letting out a shaky breath.
How was it that I was straddling him? I couldn’t even remember doing it but here I was. Legs on either side of his thighs with the skirt of the long dresses that filled my closet riding up dangerously high towards my hips.
His hands squeezed my upper thighs.
“Dillon”
“Was that more like your dreams Faith?” His hands kept up Their hypnotic massage on my thighs as he stared down at my face. “Was it?”
Not trusting my voice I nodded , still breathing hard.
“This is your reality now Faith, but I can make it a dream for you” As if to prove his point he jerked his hips.
A tiny moan fell from my lips.
Damn him.
“Let me” His teeth nibbled playfully on my ear lobe. “Shall we go back inside?”
And god I wanted to. He had me almost panting with the need to run my hands down his carved chest.
“Having fun there?”His voice cut through the fog and with a start I realised I had slipped my hand inside his shirt. I had been running my fingers over each ridge of his stomach without even knowing.
I blushed again.
What the hell was wrong with me?
“Sorry”
He trapped my hand as I moved to slip it free. Mortified that I had been feeling him up.
“Why are you sorry, don’t be” His lips began a new assault on the delicate skin of my ear and throat and I could literally feel myself melt. “I like it that you want to explore my body Faith” His grip on my thigh tightened. “But I want to explore you as well, ideally with my tongue”
Heat pooled in my core and I knew he could feel it by the way his eyes darkened. What would going to bed with a man like him? Would he be gentle? Or would he take control, make me lose control?
“And I can’t do that out here”
I shook myself, forcing my mind back to the present.
“Why not?”
“I am greedy Faith” He bit down hard on my shoulder. Forcing a small cry out of my mouth.
Definitely not gentle then.
“I won’t share your nakedness with anyone else and …”
“Nakedness?” I squeaked, not sure why it was such a surprise. Of course he had wanted me naked. Hadn’t I just been imagining the same thing?
“Hell Yeah, lots of nakedness. We should just spend the next few days locked away in bed” He was nodding as if to himself. “Yeah that sounds like a plan. And then you can tell my brothers to do one” His hand skimmed over my hip under the stress and I tensed. “You can tell them you choose me”
“I can?”
“Yeah you can, they all want you Faith. They want you to be their queen so they can rule over the rest of us” He stopped suddenly as if realising he had said to much and I narrowed my eyes at him.
“So…” I tore his hand away from my hip. Eyes searching his face. “So this is some competition? A bet?”
He groaned angrily. “No”
“Noooo?” I drew the word out and it was abnormally night pitched at the end. “So you didn’t just say who ever I choose becomes ruler? It’s not even me you are interested in is it Dillon?” I stood on shaky legs , my lips pursing as I looked down at him. “This is some bloody contest , who ever bags the girl gets the kingdom?”
“ I am very much interested in you Faith, you felt how interested I was just seconds ago. This is just” He shrugged “it is what is it. Doesn’t mean I’m not interested in you as a person”
“But you want to rule over your brothers?”
He shrugged again. “It’s been this way forever. The constant fight for power”
I took in that piece of information. They didn’t want me. They wanted the title of ultimate ruler or king of hell or what ever they wanted to call themselves and the only way was to get me to marry them.
They could all go to hell.
Or wherever.
“I would like to go back to my room”
His eyes lit up , the smile was triumphant. “Yes we should”
“I would like to go alone” I walked away without a back ward glance.
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