Caught Between My Mate And A Demon

At that moment, Nima believed magic did exist.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

The sweet and minty taste of the solution he had used earlier and the lingering smell of tobacco mixed with the cold sensation of his soft lip.

She felt his lips gently parted and pulled in her lower lip to suck on it.

Nima’s heart thud violently, and her hands flew to hold on to his shirt to steady herself from crumbling at the sensation from a single suck on her lips when they were about to do more.

Her action brought them closer, and Joel’s lips trembled against her own.

This woman!

Her willingness is just making his self-control faltering more and more.

He drew her face closer and took another suck on her lower lips, savouring the sensation of her heavenly taste.

Parting her lips, Nima returned the kiss by suckling on his upper lips to match his rhythm, and before they knew it, the kiss grew intense as their lips battled for dominance.

The occasional moan of appreciation that escaped their throats only made it more exhilarating, and seconds passed, followed by minutes before they pulled away.

Nima’s eyes were misty with unshed tears from the intensity of their passionate kiss, while her lips that now look more plump remained parted as she breathed heavily.

“Goddammit!” Joel cursed at the erotic sight, and a tiny portion of his restraint broke free.

Nima watched him get on his feet and pulled her along. She gasped when she was suddenly crashed towards him, and their lips met once again.

Now feeling his rock-hard body pressed to her own, her brain feels foggy, and her body nearly spasms from delight.

She whimpered like a puppy as she surrendered her lips to be completely devoured by a man she had met less than two weeks ago, who made her feel all sorts of intense emotions.

Her breathing grew heavier as their kiss got fierce. He shoved his tongue down her throat, rotating it down her tongue and the upper wall of her mouth.

Nima’s body melted in his arms as she helplessly surrendered herself to the intensity of their kiss.

“Get a room, bro! Let the single breath.” Someone joked, making Nima and Joel break their moment and tilted their head to the direction of the voice to see one of Nima’s residential occupant smiled at them and then proceeded to walk towards the back entrance of the building.

Suddenly aware of their surroundings and what had transpired between them, Nima blushed and noticed she was clutching onto Joel’s shirt tightly, one of his arms secured her body glued to his own, while the other hand held her neck for support as he ravaged her mouth.

“What a lewd scene.” Nima said, and suddenly they both chuckled.

And the next seconds, they both grew silent, before Joel raised her chin to look up at him, with the hand he was using to keep her neck still, while the other hand still held her to his body, the heat radiating of their body intertwining, making their sexual urges soar and putting the chilly atmosphere to shame. Yet, after the heartfelt talk they had a while ago, they both knew sex is not the next thing on their agenda for now.

They need to get to know each other and see if a true relationship would be possible.

Although Nima’s face was soon facing his own, she shut her eyes, refusing to meet his gaze.

“Are you shy now? Or you want me to kiss you again.” He teased, and Nimalaya’s eyes flew open.

“I wonder which of the words made you react so strongly.” Joel teased and saw her cast her eyes down, the pink shade on her flawless white skin spreading to her ears.

“So adorable.” He said softly, taking in how beautiful and fragile she looked in his arms. Her eyes misty, lips a bit swollen and face heated in embarrassment.

Such a beautiful sight.

Joel hated how much he lost control in her proximity. He held back the last time, but he couldn’t this time.

He had to make his resolve strong before they started sharing a space to shoot her video.

Just her face alone stirred him so much. Being with her while she wears lingerie would be a huge headache.

“You taste addictive. I can’t have enough of you, Angel.” He stated after she finally looked up to meet his eyes.

Nima smiled at his words, her entire body still rattled by the passion of the kiss. She was glad he held her still.

Otherwise, her leg would have given in due to how her toes still curled, and senses just started returning to her body.

“I liked it too.” Nima said in a small voice.

“I would have convinced you with enough to make you ‘love’ it, but I can not bear another man seeing you this flustered.” He said and guided her to sit back on the bench before reluctantly letting go of her waist.

Nima’s heart skipped at his possessive declaration.

They both remained silent. Nima looked down at her hand that was held by him and how he subconsciously stroked it.

He seems to be in thought.

Wanting his attention back with her, she asked, “So your tattoo is your big secret.”

Joel snapped out of his thoughts at her world.

In just a few seconds of thoughts, the fear of losing her clouded his mind.

What she made him feel scared him a lot. He is a man of control and had never gotten carried away and kissed a woman in public before.

Back in the days he slept with random women, he had made love to women to pleasure them, as it fascinated him how pleasuring them satiate something feral in him.

It was also fun and somewhat an addictive feeling, but just sharing a kiss with Nimalaya felt different.

The electrifying feeling he got was a first time, and the rate at which his pulse quickened in delight at every corner of her mouth he toured was amazing.

He was suddenly worried about things not working out between them. Women are unpredictable, and although he was sure of the attraction between them, the female species is hard to comprehend.

They want something today and lose interest the next day for some reason.

While some also claim to dislike something today and embrace it later.

The feeling was also not good for Joel. It could potentially make him over possessive and mess things up.

God! Is this how complicated feelings are?