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I wasn't certain how long we stayed on that cover, when exactly we got dressed or how Katherine and I made it back to my porch from the pound, but I couldn't care less. I was pretty sure though that her lips had been on mine the entire time, and I just couldn't get enough of them. For more than three months, I had dealt with her never ceasing seductive advances and fought against my attraction to her. All of that pent-up frustration was finally catching up on me, consuming my being entirely on its way out.
Her fingers were tangled in my hair- mine framing her jaw- and I couldn't remember the last time I took a breath. My lips were prickling from the constant stroking and nipping assaults of her mouth, shivers running down my spine every time her hand tugged on the hair at the base of my neck. When she sucked hard on my tongue to drive it completely into her mouth, I stifled a moan. My hands fled from her jawbone to wrap my arms tightly around her neck, fingers digging into her shoulder blades. I bit down on her lower lip and she groaned, hooking two fingers in the loops of my jeans to pull me closer eagerly. When I became aware that my hands had slipped into her back pockets, I squeezed her flesh through the fabric, relishing in the firmness of her butt. Her fingers twitched feverishly around my hipbones for a second before they glided under my shirt. They grazed up my sides quickly and a sharp gasp escaped my throat. I broke the kiss, my lungs taking the opportunity to demand air. Panting heavily, I leaned back a bit and took in her disheveled curls, the redness and the swelling of her lips from the passionate kissing, how her chest was raising and falling quickly. But what sent goosebumps all over my body was the darkness in her eyes, burning with a hunger that was setting my insides on fire. I bent forward with the full intent of devouring her lips again when a light being switched on the other side of the street reminded me that we were still on my porch. I froze, suddenly becoming aware that making out with "Elena" right under my neighbors' noses might not be the greatest idea. I cursed inwardly for letting my lustful frenzy make me so oblivious.
I disentangled myself from her reluctantly and she let me, despite the slightly confused expression on her face. Taking my sweet time to walk backwards, I bit my lip and smiled up at her as I fetched my keys from my jeans pocket. Catching on what I was doing, she answered with a gloating smirk of her own and strutted determinedly toward me. The key had barely turned in the lock that two hands were flattened on either side of my head, trapping me against the door. Her fleshy lips captured mine quickly. She raked her teeth against my skin before dwelling her tongue into my mouth. When she twirled it around mine, I forgot all about what I had decided to do, my hands flying up to bury themselves in lush curls and pull. This kiss was growing even more messy, hungry and sultry than the many ones we had already shared. It was all teeth and greedy lips- biting and claiming. She folded her arms, putting more of her weight on me, and slackened her jaw to deepen a kiss that had already become unbearably hot. I hummed in pleasure into her mouth before I suddenly remembered what I had planned to do. I turned the door handle and stumbled a bit backward inside my house, abruptly breaking the kiss. She instinctively stepped forward to prolong the contact but was met with the invisible threshold keeping her outside my house. I was light-headed but couldn't help a grin as I noticed frustration invading her face. She glanced up at me, a silent question in her eyes and to my utter surprise, a hint of insecurity.
Was the always so cocky Katherine Pierce having doubt that I was going to invite her in? She was trying so hard to hide it, fidgeting on her high heels and pretending that there wasn't an unbreakable wall in her way that I almost felt a pang of compassion. But it disappeared as fast as it had come as I reminded myself that, for a change, I had the upper hand on her -a chance to torture her a little bit- and I wasn't going to miss the opportunity to give her a taste of her own medicine.
Slowly stepping backwards, I kicked one of my shoes off to a corner of my hallway and her gaze followed its path, a frown creasing her brow. I chuckled and her features hardened, displaying annoyance and displeasure as she became aware that I was playing with her. I kicked off my other shoe and shrugged a shoulder coyly to tease her even more.
She clenched her fists and looked to the side for a second, seemingly trying to dispel my hold on her but unable to keep her eyes away from me for too long. The rush of power and confidence it gave me made my heart beat erratically against my ribs. Her gaze locked with mine and a glimpse of insecurity flashed through it again. I grabbed the hems of my jacket to distract her and pulled them over my shoulders. When I let the fabric slide over my arms until it fell to the floor with a soft thud, the frustration and lust were right back on her features. One of her feet lifted and hovered against the threshold unconsciously, wanting to step forward. It lingered there for a moment until she realized her involuntary movement, placing it back on the ground to glare at me instead. A raspy laugh passed my lips despite myself and I noticed her body tense, her throat muscles twitching in repressed desire.
All of a sudden, the intensity of our exchange made the situation a little too real for me.
Was I really considering letting her in, knowing her cruel manipulative habits? It would be crazy. Then again, with the exception of that one time on my porch, she had never tried to hurt me or my friends. She had treated me with her slightly biased vision of respect, and had indulged me many times. But what if it was all a twisted mind game of hers? An evil scheme with a deadly end? Was she worthy of a little trust? It was an impossible choice to make and I snapped out of my thoughts in sheer indecision.
When my focus settled back on her, I was met with a rather unsettling sight. Her body was bent almost unnoticeably forward in an offensive stance, still but seemingly reading to bounce at any second. She had come even closer to the invisible barrier separating her from me. Her eyes were piercing white holes into my skull, ablaze with dark promises that I realized I was both excited and terrified to see her keep. A surge of arousal and a wave of fear coursed through my body to meet in the pit of my stomach, causing my legs to shake slightly. When I opened my mouth, I had no idea what I was going to say.
"You can come in, Katerina Petrova."
Apparently, I had decided on giving up the last shred of protection I had against her and did so by calling her by her real name, careful to roll my Rs perfectly to entice her even more. I was downright crazy. I held my breath, excepting her to flash into the room and kill me- or kiss me- but none of that happened. Instead, she stayed still, her eyes both sparkling with victory and darkening with want. Raising a high heel deliberately slowly, she moved it forward and put it down behind the threshold. She fixed her foot for a second before gazing up at me through her eyelashes. My breath became short and shallow, my heart thundering in my ears. I was on the verge of dying with anticipation. A predatory smirk appeared at the corner of her mouth as she began walking toward me. I swallowed around the lump in my throat, my fingers shaking uncontrollably, starting to think that I had just made the biggest mistake of my life-but at the same time unable to ignore the painful throb between my legs. Keeping her excruciatingly slow pace toward me, she extended an arm to the side to catch the edge of my front door, her gaze never leaving mine. With a little movement of her wrist, the door turned on its hinges on its way to close itself.
Before the click sound could be heard, my back suddenly met hard wood, the speed knocking the air out my lungs. Her lips were on mine before I could even take a breath, her attack causing my head to bump against the closet door. Wrapping my arms instantly around her neck, I bit my way into her mouth, responding to her kiss with the same burning fire. She pushed forward, pressing her chest against mine, pinning my hipbones against the hard surface. A growl escaped my throat, one of my legs hooking itself securely around her hip. I buried my heel into the back of her thigh to pull her even closer. Her mouth left my lips to drag her teeth along my jaw. Hungry open-mouthed kisses devoured the skin down my throat, and I grabbed a fist full of curls to bite the outer shell of her ear. She shivered and rolled her hips harshly against mine. I moaned, my knee failing to carry my weight any longer. Tightening my hold around her, I quickly wrapped my other leg around her waist. Her hands ran up the back of my thighs and grabbed my ass firmly. I gasped and caught her chin to devour her lips again. When I rocked my hips forward, she whimpered and pinned them back against the door to return the favor. She grabbed the hem of my top and yanked it off, tossing it carelessly on the floor. Before I could even feel her hand on my back, my bra was hanging loosely over my arms. I tightened my hold around her waist and she squeezed my ass to keep me from falling, instinctively knowing what I was going to do. I let go of her neck and shrugged off the straps of my bra, not sparing a glimpse to the falling piece of fabric. Her eyes ate up my breasts before she ducked her head quickly to wrap her mouth around one of my nipples. I dug my fingers into her back and arched off the door when she sucked, flicking the tip of her tongue over my sensitive flesh. I fiddled blindly to find a way to get rid of her corset. I wanted, needed to feel more of her skin. As I finally found the zipper at her side, she rolled my nipple between her fingers while biting softly on the other one. I gasped and whimpered, slumping against the door. My work on her zipper became frantic-I wanted to see her, to touch her now. I groaned in frustration when it got jammed in the fabric. Grabbing its hem, I pulled on the corset sharply, a ripping sound following quickly after. A grin on my lips, I sent the offending piece of clothing flying across the room. She gasped but before she could complain, I attacked her mouth again, threading my fingers into her hair to tug at her curls. Her throat was exposed and I quickly left her lips to nibble down the side of her neck straight to her collarbone. She hummed in pleasure, the sound vibrating right to my pulsing center. My hands cupped her breasts, my mouth finding her nipples to lavish them eagerly. She threw her head back, a low growl escaping her, and pinned my back against the door again forcefully. I yelped, a wave of heat pooling between my legs as I saw the raw consuming lust burning in her eyes. Everything became even more eager, demanding- rushed. I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted to lick, bite and taste her. All of her.
Growling, she stumbled backward, taking me with her, and she could fall for all I cared. I just wanted to fuck her. She kept me firmly in place around her waist, a move in her hips making a distant part of my brain register that she had removed her heels.
Suddenly, I felt a gust of air and my back crashed down against the cushions of my couch. I blinked a few times in confusion before my heart jumped in my throat. The unceremonious gesture combined with the feral expression of her face caused my core to ache painfully. Her hand grabbed my belt before I could see her move. She pulled my jeans off my legs in a blink of an eye and paused only a second to drink in my body clad in lacy panties before dashing forward, her lips pressed against mine in a bruising kiss. It barely lasted before her warm tongue licked a way straight to the hem of my lingerie. My hips bucked, begging for friction, and I suddenly felt impatient. I couldn't take any more foreplay. I needed release.
Taking hold of her shoulder, I pushed her with all my strength against the back of the couch. She was so surprised that she didn't fight it and as I straddled her knees, something carnal flashed on her features. Stripping the buttons of her tight jeans open with a rough tug, I grabbed their side and pulled down vigorously. I stood up to remove the piece of clothing completely and raked my eyes over her figure. Her chest was raising and falling quickly, drawing my attention to her round breasts, the hardened nipples taunting me. Her stomach was flat and smooth, her hips clad in a lacy black thong. Her toned legs seemed even more endless than usual. It only took me a second to take it all in but the blazing desire in her eyes startled me back into action, my eagerness coming back in full force. Lifting her ankle up to my mouth, I hastily kissed and licked the silky skin up her leg, crawling along as I reached the heated flesh between her thighs. All I could smell was her arousal and its headiness made me dizzy. Before I could form a thought, my nose glued itself to her core and I breathed in deeply. The scent made my entire body shiver in want but my brain suddenly kicked in when I realized what I had just done.
My eyes snapped up and looked for Katherine's. I was mortified at my primal reaction. Sniffing someone so blatantly when you were between their legs for the first time wasn't exactly the most elegant thing to do. What had gotten into me I couldn't tell, and my mind scrambled to find something to say, but the words died in my throat when I finally met her gaze. My instinctive move seemed to have awakened the beast inside her. Her eyes were pitch black, ablaze with dangerous passion. Any coherent thought left me, my body taking over as my teeth sank into the lacy hem of her thong. I dragged the lingerie down her hips roughly, letting my teeth, my lip, my nose kindle her skin. The room around me suddenly spun around and I was flat on my back again. I groaned in protest before my attention drifted to the thong flying over her shoulder. She didn't waste a second before fisting the lace of my own panties and ripping the fabric apart. I gasped, my back arching off the couch helplessly. Her lips were suddenly sucking at my pulse point, her breasts pushed against my own. A moan rippled through my throat when she rocked her hips against mine. My legs wrapped themselves around her waist and my heels dug into her luscious butt, pushing her down even more, craving more friction. She growled in my ear and rocked her core into mine harder. I bucked my hips upward and she bit my collarbone before capturing my lips again in a searing kiss as she kept thrusting into me. I clung to her back and pushed my body flush with hers, intent on making every inch between our skin disappear. She dug her nails into my sides and sucked on my lip hard. I arched and shivered. I wanted more. So much more.
Grabbing her shoulder, I broke the kiss and pushed her toward the ground, but she was prepared this time and resisted just before falling over the edge of the couch. A grunt of irritation passed her lips, a hint of confusion gleaming in her eyes.
"Need...more room," I blurted out between pants, leaning forward to lick along her chin. A devilish smirk rose on her lips and she laughed, locking an arm around my waist. She wiggled an eyebrow and before I knew it, she let herself fall over the edge, dragging me down to the floor with her. I gasped and clutched her shoulders, making her laugh even more. We hit the floor, hard, and my hips crashed into her core. Her giggles died in her throat, a husky moan bursting out instead. My eyes fluttered shut in pleasure. Fuck. I quickly slid a leg under her thigh, the other one straddling her, and rolled my body against hers. Her hands instantly found my waist and pushed down, creating more of the friction we both desperately craved. Her fingers dug deeper in my flesh as her moves became keen. She locked her mouth around the side of my neck and pushed against my chest to sit up. The new angle caused our clits to rub intensely together. A hopeless mewl escaped my throat and I bit my lip to conceal it. She captured a nipple with her lips, sucking and lapping at it restlessly. My hand shot up to bury itself into her curls and pull her even closer, never wanting the pleasure consuming my entire being to stop. I arched my back to shift my hips and the friction between our wet cores became overwhelming. She bit down on my nipple in response and my thrusts became harder, faster. In a flash, her hands claimed my butt cheeks, guiding my rocking hips to meet hers harder with every thrust. As I threw my head backwards, a cry bubbling up my throat, my inner walls clenching rapidly in intense pleasure. My heels dug hard into her buttocks my nails clawing the small of her back, breaking skin on their way up. A throaty moan escaped her and our thrusts suddenly became frantic. Breathes became short and shallow, hands, teeth, lips attacking every inch of skin they could find. I tugged harshly at her hair to tilt her head and bit her earlobe, her jaw, her shoulder. I couldn't stop biting her. I wanted to devour her.
It only urged her on. Tightening her hold around our sweating bodies to a crushing point, she bucked and thrust roughly into my core, overwhelming me with white hot pleasure. My body froze for a second in unbearable tension and started trembling. I bit into her throat sharply, muffling the scream rippling through me against her skin. I came abruptly. Powerfully. My chest crashed into hers, my hips jerking erratically against hers. Her muscles tensed around me and a loud feral growl vibrated through her entire body. Her nails dug into my butt cheeks as we both rode out the orgasm intensely, neither of us weakening our assault until our bodies finally stood still.
I couldn't tell how long we stayed entangled into a messy bundle of flesh. I was too far gone in a numb, blissful haze to care. Suddenly, Katherine let herself fall backwards and I instinctively removed my leg from around her hip. She sprawled on the floor, keeping her arms loose around my waist, and I slumped over her naked body. I let her quick raising and falling chest lull me, still too high to move or do something about it. Eventually, I leaned toward the floor to roll off of her lazily and rest on my side.
"That was…" I trailed off, still trying to catch my breath. I just had the hottest and most devastating sex I had ever had in my entire life. I couldn't find a word to define it.
"Yes..." she breathed out softly. "It was."
I frowned, confused that she could even remotely seem as speechless as I was. A small smile crept on my lips when I realized what she was doing. It was just her way to flatter me and I would be lying if I said I had expected that kind of thoughtful gesture from her. I side-glanced and noticed that she didn't just sounded speechless, she looked stunned too. It almost made me laugh. The insecure part of me was grateful for her acting skills.
After a moment, she turned her head to the side to look me straight in the eye, obviously searching an answer on my face.
"What?" I raised my fingers to lightly stroke the line of her jaw.
"With how many people did you sleep?" she asked bluntly, her voice still a little raw.
"Excuse me?" Surprise made my pitch get higher despite myself, my eyebrows disappearing in my hairline. She kept staring at me, mimicking my reaction.
"Not exactly the kind of conversation I thought we'd have right after sex…" I mumbled, pulling my hand away.
She caught my wrist midair and pushed it gently toward the floor behind me to lay me flat on my back. She rolled over and hovered over me, her curly hair cascading around her neck and face, drawing a heavy curtain around us.
"I'm genuinely curious."
To my surprise, a glint of sincerity shined in her eyes.
"Is this your way of telling me that I blew your mind?" I chuckled, trying to joke around to brush the awkwardness her insistence was making me feel.
"Yes, actually. You did blow my mind…"
She scrutinized my features intensely with a mixture of curiosity and confusion. I gaped, baffled and not quite sure I had heard her right.
"What?" I had thought at first that she was just trying to be nice with my very little experienced self compared to her hundred years of practice, but she was just pushing it a little too far. A white little lie could be pleasant but adding that much to it was just cruel. She noticed my skepticism and pecked my mouth before pulling at my upper lip teasingly. When she let go of it, there was an amused yet suggestive smile on her face.
"It's true. You didn't notice?"
I opened my mouth to speak but words refused to come out. My eyebrows slowly raised in perplexity instead. She framed my shoulders with her upper arms, balancing her weight on them to put her face right over mine.
"So, tell me…since I'm a five hundred and forty one years old vampire and you're an eighteen year old girl, how is it possible that you were able to blow my mind?" Her sparkling eyes burned holes into my skull while her fingers put a lock of hair behind my ear.
"I'd say a very long chain of bad luck with your former lovers?" I replied tentatively. "Which I completely sympathize with…" I quickly added, not knowing if I should be joking or be serious about this. She laughed at my wild guessing.
"I had many skillful lovers over the years…"
"Not the kind of things I wanted to hear either," I muttered a little bit annoyed. She giggled as she scratched her nails lightly behind my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine.
"You clearly possess that natural fire inside you...but you also have obvious experience," she declared without a hint of hesitation in her voice. "So, how many?" she asked again with a purr, raising an eyebrow at me.
"So you can find them and get rid of them one by one? I already told you...not going to happen."
She growled in frustration, but wasn't completely able to suppress an amused smile. It made me laugh.
"Can't you just shut up and be thankful to have another skillful lover?" I asked playfully, sliding a hand slowly over her lower back.
"Not just another one…" With a lustful smirk on her lips, she leaned downward to press her mouth against my ear. "You just made it to my top ten list." She darted her tongue to lick my outer shell, sending a wave of heat right to my core.
Forcing a breath through my lungs, I did my best to remain focused on the conversation.
"You think it was that good because it's the first time in your life that you've waited so long to finally be able to sink your teeth into something that you wanted...so to speak," I shot back wittily, glad that my voice came out steady. "That's all."
"Maybe..." she purred before kissing just behind my ear. "Or maybe you're just that good."
She racked her teeth against my skin, and my thighs quivered slightly. I reached up and wrapped a hand tightly behind her neck. Her body responded instantly, pressing itself down against mine. She licked her way up to attack my lips and gave me a feverish kiss. I arched my back to drive my breasts closer to hers, my leg hooking itself around her thigh. When she swirled her tongue around mine, I moaned shamelessly. When my lungs started to scream for air, I tugged at her hair to tilt her head backwards. As soon as the entire length of her throat was exposed, I placed open-mouthed kisses over her heated skin. I grazed my lower teeth up and made her groan in want. She swiftly bent her head back down and claimed my lips again. My other hand scratched her lower back, my hips starting to roll beneath hers. She ground herself against my core and I broke the kiss to hiss.
"You're such an animal…" she purred huskily, a pleased grin on her lips before kissing me again.
As soon as her words sank in, I snapped out of my lustful haze. Slowly, I raised my hands toward her face and cupped her cheeks to push her away. She moved her head back to smile at me but her eyebrows immediately furrowed when her gaze met mine.
"That was a compliment."
"I know," I chuckled lightly.
The hint of confusion was still in her eyes but she leaned forward again to catch my lips. I pushed gently on her shoulders to make her stop. As our eyes locked again, I could easily tell she was frustrated and slightly pissed, having no clue as to what was going on, exactly. I removed my leg from around her thigh and propped myself up on my elbows. Before she could protest, I gave her a firm peck on the lips.
"You didn't think you were spending the night, did you?" I joked in a soft tone to ease up the tension.
She raised an eyebrow and caught up on my teasing.
"Well, no...but there are still plenty of hours left before the night ends." Mischief was back in her voice as she pressed her lips to my ear. "Enough for round two…" she murmured sultrily, placing a fleshy kiss along its edge. "And three…and four," she breathed hotly while nibbling at my lobe.
It took everything in me to not just lose it and fuck her senseless. I braced myself and reluctantly slid away from her to sit up.
"Well, that's not going to happen tonight…" I flashed her a teasing smile to cover up my own frustration.
She propped herself up on one hand and leaned her face an inch away from mine.
"Why not? Don't tell me you don't want to…I wouldn't believe you," she sing-songed playfully, the husky hint in her voice raising goosebumps all over my body.
She was right. I wanted to. But the truth was, I was terrified by the effect she had on me. I thought at first that my behavior while we were having sex was due to the intense pent-up frustration that had built during the last few months, and that once we would have slept together, the appeal of it all would decrease. But I was wrong. My fervor didn't cool down a tiny bit, it just got worse. I wanted her even more now that I already had her than before anything happened between us. And I wasn't exactly sure of what that meant, except that it was quite frightening.
"That's not the problem…" I dodged softly.
"What then? More rules?" she asked teasingly with raised eyebrows. "You don't have to pretend to be a good girl with me, you know…" She ran a finger along my arm, a surprising soft hint shining in her eyes.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was aware I probably should be offended that she used the word pretend and assumed I didn't have that much of principles, but I actually liked that I could be wild and careless with her.
"I know. But if I don't establish a bit of good manners here, who will?" I shot her a provocative look.
"So what? We're not even going to cuddle?"
I laughed heartily at her perfect imitation of slight shock and innocence.
"I don't think you ever struck anyone as the cuddle type…"
"I like cuddling," she pouted, mock offense in her voice.
I glanced at her and flashed a knowing smirk.
"Because it's an excuse for foreplay."
She giggled mischievously.
"Am I that transparent?"
"That's it, get out of my house…" I chuckled and bumped my shoulder into hers playfully before standing up. She scrutinized me for a second before realization dawned on her.
"You actually mean it."
"I do. What are you still doing here, anyway? You finally got what you wanted for so long, I thought you would've fled out of my house before I even came down from my high."
She rose to her feet gracefully and came standing right in front of me, a slight frown creasing her forehead. I was surprised to realize once more that she was shorter than me, not quite used yet to see her barefoot.
"Why would I want to flee when it was so good? When we could have sex again..." she trailed off to drag a finger over my lower lip slowly. "And again..." she whispered and leaned forward, her hot breath fanning over my mouth. "And again."
The air left the room as my attention was hopelessly drawn to her lips. I licked mine instinctively and forced my eyes up to give her a playfully look.
"Like I said, not going to happen."
The muscles in her jaw tensed, her eyes glaring in frustration. When her lips pressed together in a hard line, I knew the spoiled brat side of her had just showed up.
"So what? You're going to kick me out of your house? I don't even have a say in this?" She moved forward to glue her chest to mine and stared up at me. "What if I want more? If I want to make you come until you collapse in pleasure? Hmm? What if I want another orgasm...plenty of other orgasms?"
I drew my mouth slowly toward hers until our noses were brushing, and I couldn't stop a satisfied smile when she parted her lips unconsciously. I pretended to want to kiss her a few times just to back out every time, waiting for her to look me in the eye. When she got annoyed with my little game, she finally glanced up and I locked her gaze with mine.
"I never said you couldn't come back tomorrow," I murmured seductively, and I couldn't really believe I had the nerve to just say that.
I stepped backward before she could react and fetched her thong and pants off the floor. I threw them unceremoniously in her direction for her to catch. She snatched them midair with a cocky raised eyebrow.
"Is that so?"
"Mmhmm..."
"So what...the third date is a charm? I'll have to bring food to pretend, so we can wallow ourselves in depraved sex all night long, this time?"
I smirked, fully aware that she was mocking my 'good girl', or rather 'good manners' facade. She didn't know the real reason why I was pushing her away right now, and I was totally fine with it.
Sliding her lingerie on in one fluid move, she then wriggled into her tight skinny jeans. When her attention landed on the corset I had ripped off of her, she scrunches up her nose in irritation. I went around the couch and picked up my top before handing it to her. An impish glimpse flashed in her eyes at the gesture. She slipped her high heels on and strutted toward me, adding an extra sway in her hips. Taking the piece of clothes from my hand, she put it on but took her sweet time to do so, giving me a full view of her naked and perfect breasts on purpose. Eventually pulling down on the fabric to adjust the halter top, she revealed two hardened nipples poking through it. I would have lied if I said I didn't enjoy the sight of her horny self hugged into my dark purple top. If the smug grin on her lips was any indication, it didn't go unnoticed.
"It looks better on me, don't you think?"
I laughed and shot her a fake glare.
"I want it back."
"It would only be fair for me to keep it! You did ruin my corset, after all..."
"And you tore my panties in half...or did you forget about that?"
"I like you much better without them, anyway."
She trailed a finger slowly down my hipbone. I swatted her hand away, causing a pout to appear on her lips.
"Why do we have to wait tomorrow? We could have so much fun right now if you weren't so damn stubborn."
I turned around and walked to the door, perfectly aware that her eyes were locked on my bare ass, my skin probably displaying the nails marks she had given me. Opening the front door a little, I held my ground and tilted my head in a daring manner. She stared at me for a moment before letting an amused huff escape. She sauntered up to me and grabbed my side to pull me flush against her. She caught my lower lip between her teeth and licked the swollen skin before capturing my mouth. I stifled a purr of pleasure and broke the kiss to push her toward the threshold. She groaned in protest but before she could fight me, I leaned forward to whisper in her ear.
"You won't even have to bring food."
Her momentary surprise allowed me to make her pass the door this time but not without my lips being under attack again. I chuckled against her mouth and pushed her away again with a flattened hand over her chest. I closed the door almost completely before pausing and popping my head playfully through the gap.
"Good night, Katerina."
Her expression instantly became annoyed, her narrowed eyes clearly screaming 'not fair'. I laughed and quickly shut the door before she could pin me against yet another wall.
After a moment, a sigh of relief passed my lips when I heard her footsteps lessen. I slumped against the front door and tried to wrap my mind around the entire night and what had happened. I wasn't being stubborn by turning her down the second time around, like she had mentioned. I was just terrified of my attraction to her. I didn't know if my roughness, my need to bite or my mortifying way of sniffing her was caused by the animalistic side that I had developed lately, but I had expected the sexual attraction I was feeling toward her to cease as soon as I indulged in the temptation. That wasn't the case. Everything had just become even worse.
I flattened my hands over my face to hide myself and whined in frustration. I was so screwed.