Smacks and Smooches!

Deluna Hansen.

When I pull away, I'm surprised when I see those fangs and eyes similar to that of Damien. Vamp! What the hell, I wasn't so crazy as to kiss a vampire, was I?! Damn me, twice! He smirks at my expression and winks before walking off. My wolf starts to scold me and curse me about kissing another man that's not my mate, and especially a rival creature.

It wasn't my fault, only if my mate didn't have to annoy me so much. Well, I try to think that way but deep down, I'm bothered... Bothered about the reason behind the smirk the vampire held! What if he's gonna harm me or my pack? Or he needed a kiss from me to make a spell?! Hell, no! What was I thinking?! And why the hell did I suddenly go so soft to allow a human rule over me?! Seriously, where the hell has my alpha self gone?! Just where the hell?! I tense when I feel those hot breathe fan my neck and that very familiarly fascinating scent hits me as my wolf's mood becomes enlightened. 

"Why did you kiss him, roba piccante?" No other person than my mate, of course! And here he goes making me weak again, just like hours ago, making me fight even myself to resist him alone. It can't be seen as my fault for being mated to someone hot. Or maybe it is, I shouldn't have make such promise to mother. "Go away." I growl lowly, finding it hard not to lash out and kiss him after that. But only when I say those words did he wrap his arms around my waist and whirls me around to face him. "You're taking everything all wrong, alpha," He says, "My relationship with Ms Antoinette should be my business, and maybe yours too. But only when you cut off your pride and try to see things more practically will you understand. And whatever you're beginning to believe is trash. I'm never sending you out of my life again and there's nothing as important as you right now. You're not just my mate but Mine! My responsibility, my own." Fuck those words, he'd call me his a day ago but then another lady showed up as his fiancee. And he obviously really meant to play with my emotions and patience by flirting with a girl in my presence only to say he's never sending me out.

His words are riddles, yet riddles that give me flutters. And riddles whose meanings I would love to have knowledge of. They make no sense and sounds like they're actually coming from the mouth of a drunk man. He said again, when clearly, I never knew him until that night. And he told me his relationship with Ms Antoinette was my business too, only if I try to see things practically will I understand. What other way can I see his relationship with his fiancee more practically that it won't bother me? He's getting married to her, going to become dedicated and committed to her alone. Else he plans on making me his whore which is never going to happen, no matter how pratical it would sound. I can't afford him ruin my reign and reputation. But then, I had another plan on mind while getting dressed for this party. I was gonna seduce for him to make love to me, just to determine how weak he is. And if I would remain here with him, for the pleasure and happiness of my wolf.

"Really?" But without letting him reply, I wrap my arms around him and lean my head on his neck, "Make love to me, already. In questa notte."I demand and take it upon myself to lean away and watch his reaction. But just as he opens his mouth to speak, I hush him up with a kiss; one that he returns desperately.

He kicks the door behind him shut after successfully getting us in with me in his arms. He drops me down, only to spin us around and cage me to the door. Our breaths are ragged and the heat in the room makes us even struggle for the next. He brings his head closer again and with no word, he clashes his lips on mine. I don't hesitate or pull back. This feels so fucking good!

Smacks and smooches!

He kisses me down to my neck as his hands struggles to push down the silhouette dress. I assist him to pull it down to my hips, making my chest naked to him. Still kissing, with his hands caressing my skin, he pulls me down and we both fall on the bed. He stops for a moment to catch his breathe as he stares down at me, torturing?! 

"Are you sure you want to do this?" What?! That definitely not a question for me to answer. If there's anyone that shouldn't be sure here, then it's him, not me. And I want this! Damn, buddy's not gonna tell me he would leave me after turning me on, is he? If he does, then that'll only cause more damage. I smirk and reach out for his neck, not minding my exposed chest, " O mi lasci o mi scopi. La tua scelta. Ma qualunque cosa tu scelga, stasera mi faccio scopare, senza dubbio!" A threat, one that he doesn't misses. And as if he'd be anticipating for this moment, he bites down into my neck, kissing me hardly and roughly there. The pain that disappears immediately they come and the pleasures that I can't contain. Those are two things. Tonight is surely the night.

" Belvedere..."

[roba piccante-hot stuff

In questa notte - In this night

O mi lasci o mi scopi. La tua scelta. Ma qualunque cosa tu scelga, stasera mi faccio scopare, senza dubbio!  - It's either you leave me or you fuck me. Your choice. But whatever you choose, I'm getting fucked tonight, no doubt!