The Devil's Sweetheart

The moment When his lips reached hers, she felt the earth under her melt away again and the time stopped for a beat. In a short period, she was finding his kisses were becoming his signatures, autographing on her lips with his own style.

He dragged her towards him by the hips from the kitchen countertop and wrapped her legs around his sturdy abdomen. She could feel the taut abs that are screaming to rip out of his skin with the heat surging through his body.

His hand slid to the back of her neck and inclined them to a T to win perfect access on her lips. Their warm breaths were the only ones that divaricated the rifts between their open mouths. He slightly glanced into her eyes and then she submitted herself to him completely under his scorching gaze. His tongue was playing all the game, licking, sucking, and tugging her lips skillfully. Ever since their first kiss, the only sweetness that he craved was the taste that came from her lips. The kale salad he made for hours was not even at the edge of his brain now. His passionate demanding soul searching kiss has nearly knocked the earth off its axis. His kiss could make angels go hazy and demons weep within.

She encircled her hands around his back and traced his spine with her fingers all the way reaching to his hair when a strong desire surged in her. Her fingers were soft feather-like touch doing magic on his hair like the mystic winds in the winter breeze, teasing him playfully. Uninvited, a low growl escaped from his mouth as his lips stroked her tongue. She gasped when he suddenly squeezed her arms and his tongue drove into her territory parting her lips in search of the juicy flesh hidden inside the forbidden area. He played with her tongue, twirling and sucking it skillfully as if he has become an expert after a handful of passionate kisses they shared today.

She inhaled for a short puff pulling back from the kiss desperate for breath. When she looked into his eyes, she was met with hunger and desire. Her face heated up instantly and bit her lips which have turned into mush already with his sensual kisses. Something awakened in his body with the way she nipped her lower lip.

"Don't bite your lip, Leena. You don't know how much it is affecting me." He whispered breathlessly into her ear. She gasped completely unaware that she was biting her lips unconsciously. He completely lost to her and without waiting for a second, he pulled her closer whispering into her ear. "I am the only one who is allowed to bite them." Without waiting for her reply, he bit her lower lip and plunged his tongue into her mouth parting them away.

The sharp bite of pain that came from the cut of her lips made her flinch until his tongue came out of her mouth to soothe the pain of her bruised lips. His seductive movements were so intimate that her body trembled. The feeling of his lips on her skin and his hands below her breasts sent shivers through her body and the smell of his intoxicating body made her crave for him more. Her hand slid to the back of his necks and grabbed his hair to pull him closer to her body and she suddenly flinched when he squeezed her waist.

He leaned down until his lips brushed her ear. "Stop flinching." He whispered and bit her lips like a slow painless nibble and shoved his hot slick tongue devouring her mouth. His lips knew the art of tuning her lips perfectly and make them dance to his tunes flawlessly.

Her lips were supposed to taste like forbidden fruit, sweet to savor. Yet every breath they exchanged between their urgent mouths tasted limitless making it unspeakably desiring for both. A deafening silence prevailed in the entire house except for her moans and his growls battling with their tongues in the kitchen.

His mouth swallowed greedily to smell every exhale of her delicious mouth to drink every sap. Until he realized he was being selfish, he pulled back to let her breathe.

He kissed her opulently, deeply, and nefariously squeezed her hips while his tongue danced with hers. The longer he tasted her lips, the more he is getting drunk by them. Her hands roaming in his hair are enough to elate him to suck the growl out of him. The most eloquent sound in the room was their two mouths battling in a hungry kiss.

The taste of her divine lips, the warmth of her breath, the smells of her intoxicating body, the feel of her smooth skin, the sounds of her low seductive moan, and the sight of her ecstasy was making him lose his mind. He was addicted to this dope.

Devin finally broke the kiss apart before he loses his sanity, Both were breathless, gasping for a puff. He pressed his forehead against hers and brushed his lips across the cheek and suddenly sucked her ear.

"Devin...." Leena whispered throwing her head back when he took the soft lobe in between his teeth biting it gently sending waves of pleasure caressing through her body as he laved her sensitive skin. He was driving her insanely crazy for him to the point that a seductive moan escaped from her mouth and his lips curved into a smile watching her flushed face, hearing her moans.

"Hmm? Tell me, sweetheart." His arc breathing was making his words more like a soft caress than a sound. He left her ear and returned his lips to her mouth again rubbing all of her thoughts with another passionate kiss.

He did not let her speak and cut off with a kiss. Instantly Leena felt something hard poking behind her.

Oh, God!

Her eyes wide opened at a sudden realization.

'If I don't stop him today, this pervert don't even think to devour me now.' Leena tried to move from his embrace so that he could take a hint and release her but every time she moved, he grew harder. 'Is it made of rock or what? It's poking hard even more. I thought it would be soft.'

"Just stay where you are, Leena." His voice turned hoarse unable to keep up with his desires when it appears to her. Until now, he did not have any desire for a woman but when she crashed into his life and after tasting her scrumptious lips, he understood what it feels to be kissed, and now he wants more. But he knew, Leena is still not ready for it. Removing the tag of man-hater from her and making her fall for him was the biggest notch in his life.

He didn't let her move and stayed in the same position for a long time to cool himself down there. Until a loud ring echoed into their ears, they snapped back. Both glanced at each other and she silently threatened him to put her down but he did not let her go.

"It's my mobile. Someone is calling. Put me down." Leena urged attempting to get down. But he didn't release her. Instead, he carried her along with him and picked the mobile that was thrown somewhere in his bedroom.

"Snoring tractor?" Devin asked in wonder catching a glimpse of the contact name. He never knew snoring is a crisis to date men for Leena to the point that she brought the topic when they were drowning in each other's passion.

"It's Reese. Her snores are worse than a tractor sound when she sleeps." Leena giggled and lifted the call. Even when she was talking with her, Devin did not put her down. He was carrying her like a child, her legs were dangling on either side of his waist when he moved around the house, quietly listening to her talks.

"I have to go home." She ended the call and finally gazed at him.

"It's still early, darling." Devin was not ready to part from her. The thought of sending her home didn't sit well with him.

"My brother landed in New York. It seems that he wants my presence in his home today itself," She could already hear his old school lectures that he would throw at her for ruining the date but she least bothered about that monkey. He was too egoistic to call her now and he passed the information through Reese.

"Do you know my brother?" Leena asked. If Jasper and Austin are close to Wilbur, they must be knowing each other.

"We have been friends from school days," Devin explained their friendship briefly to her. Wilbur has no idea about their relationships and he could already assume his nagging once he knows the truth of their relationship.

"But I have never seen you on any occasion." Although her Francy made her join a girls school, she still wondered why she never saw Wilbur's close friends.

"I am glad that I found you now, at least." He smiled stealing a quick peck on her lips. He already has a hunch that it was that person who has been hiding her from all the men including him. Although Devin has seen her in Dew Garden park for the first time, his heart screams that he knew her long before.. Her voice always sounded nostalgic to his ears as if he was used to it making him believe that he knew her already but he threw the logic out of the window believing that it must be his hallucination.