BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 156: Too Much {1}

Chapter 156: Too Much {1}

My breathing ceased but at the same time, I emitted a sharp exhale, my heart pulsing in my chest and the mark on my left breast matched the same rhythm with my heart. My neck was aching from the prolonged stare we shared but I didn’t wanna look away, he just remained there and so did I, not an ounce of space between us, and yet our bodies didn’t touch, just there in yet another staring contest. I wanted him to touch my skin even if it was just holding or anything, I have just been desperate ever since I saw him.

I felt like my chest might explode from all the need that was littering off me, this was different, far different than whenever I was in the same room with him, like the burning flame was ignited in a thousand waves, it was super strong, it was... my chest rose and fell heavily, getting harder to control.

"Your hair" he finally spoke and fuck his voice only made it worse... I felt like I could dance in its tones right now, it sounded sweeter than it was, strong, powerful and my body was shrieking at just simple words, I felt like crashing.

"This is the first time I have seen it in a ponytail" he ran his hand through it, just a feel of my hair felt like he was touching me directly, and I hummed as he ran his finger through it, I felt his hold at the strap holding my hair and I felt it lose. My hair fell like a blanket behind me, I noticed as his glittering hazels followed every move of my hair as it set loose from my bun. Almost like he was fascinated by how it moved, I noticed his eyes smearing further as he watched my hair.

And then it hit me... this was the first time Dace has seen my hair let down.

"Beautiful" he mumbled and his eyes twinkled in interest and wonder, by his words my fingers tingle and the butterflies increased in my stomach.

I closed my eyes when he continued to run his hand through my hair, it was smooching, and mighty and I didn’t want him to stop.

"How do you feel, baby?"

At his question I flicked my eyes open and met his curious hazels on me, they hauled me in further and I was lost to his eyes, they were so gorgeous.

"I feel..." I began in a very fuzzy tone and I could barely hear myself but I knew he did. "I-Its..." I stammered. How am I supposed to explain myself, how I felt right now for no words could describe, I could only use two words. "...too much" I confessed because that was exactly how it weighed right now, under his jittery gaze, the hundreds of feelings bombarding my body I can’t keep note of all of them.

"I know" he mumbled and then he leaned toward me, I was really hoping he would kiss me but what he said made my world spin. "This is exactly how I feel every single day with and without you... I almost lost my mind being apart from you" he spoke as if he was trying to reason with me, his hand on my hair moved and cupped my cheek, just a touch of his felt like fire and I felt hotter than I have ever been, his body heat was making me run on fire, I was burning!

"But now..." I watched as his lips moved with every word he spoke, the parting and the slight show of his perfect white teeth, for a moment there I thought I saw some canines. "...mine" the last of his words was an impossible low tone like he wanted that to sink in my very brain and it did, it echoed in my ears and the more it did, I heard the passionate emotion, the truth, and the pride leaking from it with that mere word.

"My female"

I gasped because my back found the surface, the wall. When did we move? I have no idea, I was fully concentrating on this man before me that made me flip. He just watches me, watches me! Without any move, why? I don’t know, I was just trapped to the wall, his hand cupping my cheek and the other above my head. He trapped me, he locked me in that position without making any move, without saying a thing, almost like he wanted me there, just there to study and dissolve me with his gaze... I was already liquefying.

I was splitting and the rhythm of my heart was becoming unbearable, my gaze leveled to his lips and I wanted a taste of it, but all it did was move and tease me more.

"I will be patient with you, baby, for you, as much as I can"

Curiosity found my eyes but all I did was stare at this handsome werelion like an angel from heaven.

"Anything for you" a self-proclaimed promise, screwing the very meaning of his words in my head.

What if I don’t want him to be patient? Whatever he meant, what if I wanted it now?

"Tell me what you want right now?" he asked like he was eager to know what I was thinking, desperate even, why do I get the feeling that even though he was dominating me right now with his powerful presence, it feels like I’m the one in control?

My brain splinted and at the same time came back together, his eyes searching mine, could I possibly give a straight answer? My needs right now were hundreds and I can’t even name them all, they were too much, but all I knew was I wanted this man before me in ways I would not dare mention.

But yet he waited like the storm, he waited in suspense for anything I would say at this moment to flip him on, and it made me turn to an open book.

"Y-Your lips"