L e a n d e r
I fell asleep waiting for Tilden and woke up when I heard his soft footsteps.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"
I groaned, shaking my head.
"Sleep ahead. I still have to write a report." He said, sitting on the edge of the bed and rustling my hair.
I said nothing and watched as Tilden walked around the room, grabbing paper and pen from his drawer then took a seat and started writing. I was watching Tilden, looking so serious while writing his report. Maybe he felt my gaze that he rolled his eyes at me and then smiled.
"What? Did you fall harder looking at my handsome face?" He grinned and I laughed.
"Aren't you too confident with your looks?"
"Of course."
I pulled my body up and sat on the edge of the bed where the table was and I leaned my arms on the cold table, placing my head on top of it as I looked at his neat handwriting and then to his face.
"You look so cute like that." He said.
"Don't mind me. Continue writing your report." I said.
I did not want to say that he looked sexy looking so serious because he would start acting narcissistic again.
Tilden cleared his throat and continued writing. The flickering light of the candle was the only light source in the room and the warm light hitting Tilden's face creating shadows on some areas of his face made him look mysteriously handsome.
My gaze looked down at his right hand that he used to hold the pen, he has long fingers and my eyes caught the bruise on his lower arm and saw two sets of deep bite marks.
It made me recall that time when my heat started and Tilden came. He must have restrained himself so much from losing control. I did not remember most of it but only fragmented memories.
I unconsciously raised my hand and caressed the bite marks making Tilden stop writing since my arm was on the way.
"Does it hurt?" I asked.
Tilden smiled. "It doesn't."
"Liar." I said and withdrew my hand but Tilden grabbed it and I watched as he laced our fingers and raised to his lips, kissing the tips of my fingers one by one making my face heat up.
He's doing something cheesy again, I thought but did not stop him.
"Honestly, it doesn't hurt. What hurts more was to see you suffering and I could do nothing to ease it."
I looked at him and I don't know if it was the flickering light of the candle reflecting in his eyes. It was burning and he looked at me as if I was his prey ready to haunt anytime.
I stood up enough to bend my body on the table and with my free hand, I ran it on his hair and gripped it to maneuver his head so he would meet mine as I kissed him.
When our lips touched, something burning in my stomach surged like a wave, rushing in my system. It was a familiar ache that started burning my whole body. The same feeling when my heat started.
Tilden kissed back, licking and kissing me like a beast. I felt like he was about to devour me with just that kiss. Kissing me so hard that I did not notice we were already standing close to each other until I felt my legs start to give up.
Tilden pulled our lips and we were both breathing hard as we started racing on who would remove the clothes first. My face heated up realizing how wet I was below that it was starting to feel uncomfortable.
"Your pheromones." Tilden said.
"I can't control it." I honestly said.
"It's making me go crazy." He said and I was happy that I could make him react.
We were standing naked in front of each other and I was more than satisfied with his muscular body. Very sexy and looks so tough. It would be easy for him to do it standing with my legs around his hips, but not now because he was still injured. And his length was no joke. Just looking at the giant that was still simi erect made my back shiver, I pursed my lips stopping myself from licking my lips. I could feel the heat radiating from his thing.
I couldn't stop myself from thinking nasty things. Maybe because I was in heat.
"You're so beautiful."
I shivered as Tilden gently ran his fingers on my shoulder down my chest.
"Ahh," I let out a soft moan when his fingers stopped on my n****e and he teasingly rubbed it in a circular motion.
I could feel my back getting even wetter making me clench it to stop the lewd liquid from flowing down.
"Pink." He said and I was about to protest when Tilden bent down and took the other n****e with his mouth.
"Ahh!" I threw my head back and my hands flew on the back of his head and he licked and sucked on my chest as if some ice cream. His hand slid on my hips and back leaving a hot and cold sensation on my skin and it felt good.
"Nghh.. ahhh. Tilden. Not just there, nggnn." I closed my eyes as I pressed his head on my chest.
My body was itching all over and what he was doing was like the treatment of what I was feeling.
"I will not stop until I lick all over your body." Tilden said in between him sucking on my n****e.
"Ahh."
My body was trembling. I need something more. Something stronger that could shake my whole being, something that could make me feel close to breaking apart.
"Enough, please. I want it." I said and my hand grasped on his length making me gasp from how hot and hard it was.
"Big." I said and Tilden stopped what he was doing and chuckled proudly.
"You like it?"
"Hmm, it'll fit me?" I looked at him as my hand gently rubbed his hot thing.
"Of course, it'll fit."
I was amazed by the temperature of it and I couldn't take my eyes away as I watched it grow harder and longer making me gasp.
"How! It... it grew!"
Tilden just laughed at how flustered I was and without warning, he swept me on my feet as he carried me like a princess and laid me on the bed.
"Do you want to know where it'll reach when it's inside you?" Tilden hovered on top of me and his hand running on my stomach and stopped on an area a few inches above my navel and I almost came knowing his c**k would reach that deep inside me.
My back automatically clenched on its own to stop the liquid from going out but there was too much that I felt it trickling down.
Our pheromones were getting thicker and were mixing perfectly. I was about to lose my sanity because of my heat.
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