Chapter 62
-NAOMI
I’m caught off guard, my mind reeling in confusion as Circenn’s lips suddenly claim mine in a fierce and unexpected kiss.
My thoughts race to understand the reason behind this sudden move, but my brain struggles to keep up with the rapid shift in his behavior.
I know he’s drunk but still.
I’m utterly perplexed, wondering if I have an unconscious ability to attract men, a subtle pull that draws them to kiss me when we’re face to face.
It’s as if I’m unknowingly sending out a signal that draws them in, and this realization is both surprising and unsettling
Because earlier it was with Charles and now with Circen
I take a step back, breaking me and Circenn’s kiss his mouth falls open as
en as he gawks
vks at me.
“You don’t want to kiss me?” He asks, sounding both sad and mad.
bath” I rush my
I shake my head.
“Yeah, I mean no… I mean what are you doing?” I scoff,
“Why do you want to kiss me?” I shake my head again. “Don’t even answer that You’re clearly drunk, I’ll just leave you to have your ? words.
Just as I’m about to turn and leave, his hand shoots out, grasping my waist with a firm grip. He yanks me back, pulling me into a forceful embrace that sends my body crashing against his.
My breath catches as he holds me tightly, our bodies pressed together in a tense, unyielding hold under the piercing shower.
The sudden movement leaves me stunned, my heart racing with a mix of surprise and alarm.
I’m stunned, my mind struggling to reconcile that the man I helped into this bathroom, the one who could barely stand, is still the same man now holding me in a vice–like grip.
The contrast is jarring, and I can’t believe the sudden transformation.
His eyes blaze with an intensity that’s both captivating and unnerving, and his body seems to have found a newfound strength, one that’s pinning me against him with an unyielding force.
I wonder if his carlier stumble was just a ruse, a clever ploy to lull me into a false sense of security, or if the shock of the cold water has somehow miraculously sobered him up, chasing away the haze of alcohol and leaving him sharp and focused.
grip on me unyielding.
Whatever the reason, it’s clear that he’s now fully in control, his gaze piercing and his grip on me
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“What are you doing?” I try to wiggle out of his grip.
“What do you th
think I’m doing” His words slurs out of his lips.
Okay so he’s still far from sober but yet his grip is as thick as his skin.
“I asked first,” I pucker my chin up. “Let me go”
“And if I don’t?” He taunts.
“You’re going to regret it” I say, knowing I have no threats to back me up.
“Right” He chuckles.
I don’t let his chlacking get to me and just forcefully get out of his grip.
un from me”
“Hey” he catches me again. “Do not run
“I’m not trying to run. I want.. no, I need to go to bed and you need to sober up” I retort
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“Who says I’m drunk?” A hint of ornery settles at the edge of his tone.
Please, your breath smells like seventeen different kinds of drinks and your mouth tastes like them 100” I bark.
His body is wet and hard against mine and it’s making me lose focus.
So I put my hands up like a shield to become a barrier against our bodies.
“You already got a hint of how I taste from that shallow kiss!” He scoffs
I roll my eyes.
“Let me go Circenn
“Give me a reason why I should?” He’s wet lashes sweeps gently against the bottom of his eyelids as he stares at me
I wonder if this is what happens when Circenn’s drunk.
ure I can handle, and
It opens up a stubborn and flirtatious side that’s both captivating and overwhelming. I feel like I’ve unleashed a force I’m not sure the thought sends a thrill of excitement mixed with trepidation through my veins.
He’s always been witty but this one comes with a red line.
What have I gotten myself into?
“What stupid reasons” I grunt. “I need to go”
on my
arms even as he takes
as
His whispered words send a shiver down my spine as they vibrate against my skin, the warmth of his breath lingering on in
step back
But instead of releasing me completely, he maintains a firm grip, his hands still wrapped around my waist.
He pulls away just enough to allow me to see what he is seeing, his eyes never leaving my body as he seems to be searching for something around my chest
My gaze falls to my nightdress, and I’m mortified to see that the lightweight linen fabric has become utterly drenched and transparent, clinging to my body like a second skin.
The delicate material is now utterly see–through, revealing more of my body than I care to expose, with the formation, curve and every inch of my breast now puckering out of my dress, like it’s begging to be seen,
I feel a
flush rise to my cheeks as I realize just how vulnerable and exposed I am, and my heart races with a mix of embarrassment and alarm.
My hands flare up and cover my chest immediately.
Circenn chuckle.
“It’s nothing I haven’t seen before” He echoes, reaching for my hand and taking them down.
“You’re out of your mind” I slam.
“You say I’m drunk, you say I’m out of my mind, let me be then” He mumbles, his eyes getting hungrier as he stares at me.
He’s clearly driven by lust. Darn this shower
I have to
e to get out of here before things escalate.
He notices my eyes roaming back to the bathroom door, so he pulls me closer towards and under the shower where I get even more soaked.
“I can’t let you go” He leans in closer to me.
My heart skips a beat because he’s sounding like it’ll kill him if he lets me go…..
“Please?” I resort to begging, raising one of my eyebrows
He smides down at me,
“Take the sound of that,”
I roll any eye
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Of course he dors
“But let me say it instead,” he continues. “Please”
1 pase. Stern from his words.
“Let in do this.” He adds.
Before I can ask what he’s onto, he cups my face and starts to kiss me.
I don’t protest and just let him kiss me without reciprocating.
His lips are soft and slippery against mine thanks to the water sprouting down on US.
Seeing how I’m not reciprocating, he takes a step back.
With an annoyed expression, he pulls me closer to him and lifts my dress.
His hand immediately travels to my panties which Is soaked and vulnerable. It is happening so fast I don’t know where to focus on and what words
“What are—
I gasp heavily, my words stolen right out of my mouth as his hands lands inside of me
“Circenn” I say through gritted teeth
“What?” He says flatly, and begins to stroke outside of my walls.
My legs vibrate and my knees go weak.
My voice catches in my throat, reduced to a mere whisper as my breath hitches and my lungs constrict.
I try to speak, but all that escapes my lips is a pitiful moan, a helpless sound that gives my succumbing.
My mouth opens and closes, but no words emerge, only a faint whimper that seems to betray my very thoughts.
I’m left silenced, my voice held hostage by my own emotions, my body betraying and revealing the pleasure I am getting from Circenn’s long fingers.
“Tell me to stop. He coors against the flesh on my face.
Such a
How can I tell him to stop when my entire body is already withering and blooming simultaneously, thanks to his intoxicating touch.
“I say tell me to stop” He whispers, leaning down to the crane of my neck, only to lick my wet skin and then slowly trap a part of it in between his teeth
My eyes are almost rolling to the back of my head.
It’s how I can never fight this feeling of pleasure off.
One minute I’m a sane woman, the next minute the slightest touch from Circenn is pulling me into insanity.
“I can’t hear a word from you Naomi. Tell me to stop Circenn continues to taunt me.
He hasten his fingers on my core and I gasp.
His mouth travels to my hard nipples and he locks his my teeth and nipples together with the fabric in his mouth.
My head falls back and steady myself by grabbing his shoulders.
“Tell me to stop, this will be the last time I’m asking” He growls, his breath, hot on my breasts.
“Don’t” I pant
“Don’t stop”
