Page 58 of Game of Love
Logic made an attempt to push through the haze of temptation that had started to cloud over my mind.
It almost pushed through then her lips parted and she said, “kiss me. Kiss me like you did yesterday.”
Yesterday…
The memory of that kiss was enough to rob me of reason. It was enough to rob me of thought for what I should and shouldn’t be doing.
I wanted it , as much as I wanted her and as I lowered to taste her I didn’t give a fuck about the consequences.
Just like yesterday she moved toward me too.
Her lips met mine with the desire I felt. Yesterday, however, was the taster.
It was the prelude to what I knew I wanted.
More.
That was the thing about tasting something you wanted. You knew you’d go back for it. It was only a matter of time and resisting would be impossible.
As I kissed her with reckless abandon, nothing else mattered. In my head we were alone in her house and we existed outside of everything.
All I wanted was her.
Chapter 14
Jia
Last nightwhen he kissed me I thought the world had stopped.
It felt like it had and time had frozen in a bubble holding us in the moment.
The kiss he gave me now was different to that.
It was the sort of kiss that happened when you gave in to the call of desire.
Passion.
That was what it was.
Passion was the force that guided you to your inner desire.
It was the same force that made me see him that first night at the club and sent me on this accelerated path to wanting him more and more.
I moaned as he swept his tongue into my mouth and I decided to be playful and suck on it.
Playful however didn’t work. What I’d done went above that and turned up the heat that had set us ablaze.
He kissed me harder, pulling me flush against his chest to close the space between us. Then hunger took over.
Raw hunger that was scandalous in every way. Him kissing me like he wanted to devour me, and me kissing him like I wanted to consume every part of him.
I did.
I actually did and I wasn’t the sort of woman to hold back on what she wanted.
Yesterday planted a seed. He planted the seed when he told me he wanted to touch me.
Knowing he wanted me too fanned the flames and created this explosion of passion.
