Loving The Temperamental Adonis
Chapter 82: Breathtaking kiss

Chapter 82: Breathtaking kiss

Mia froze as his mouth suddenly crushed against hers, her eyes grew wide with his sudden action. While the way he did it was rough and unexpected, his lips on hers were soft and warm. She didn’t move for some moment, but when she finally realize what was happening, she raised her hands and tried to push him away from her. However, he didn’t even budge from his position and wrapped an arm around her waist to bring her closer to him, then he deepened the kiss. He tilted her head until their frenzied lips fit perfectly together, he nibbled her mouth open and slid his tongue into her parted lips.

Mia, who had been struggling to come free, felt herself relaxing into the kiss that stole her breath away. Her clenched fists that were hitting his chest stopped and flattened against his firm chest where she could feel his steady heart beat beneath her palm. Slowly his fingers skimmed down to her waist where his thumb traced lazy, erotic circles on her sensitive skin. All of her muscles went liquid and she was thankful he was holding on to her. He then gently bit on her lower lips and sucked on it to soothe the pain. She could no longer see him as her eyes were closed but she could taste the warm flutter of his breath on her parted lips. Mia felt heat spread into her body as his kiss was messing up her mind and body.

She had never been kissed before by anyone, and now that she was finally experiencing it, all of her mind went blank. She couldn’t think of anything but what his mouth and hands were doing to her. A moan escaped her lips as his hand dug into her hips, pressing her against him like he wanted to cover all the space between them. She could feel every inch of him as he pressed her against him even harder.

She could feel something hard pocking her stomach, and she was suddenly aware of what they were doing. Mia tried to speak, pulling back to breathe,"You can not_" when her eyes fluttered open for a second, it was met by the hunger and roughness in his gray eyes.

He cut her off mid sentence and pressed their lips back together again. This time, there was nothing gentle about his kiss, he kissed her like he was dying of thirst and she was his water, he groaned against her mouth as he kissed her so hard and rough, leaving no room for her to digest anything or even think, her mind was blank with nothing but what he was doing to her. She gasped when he suddenly squeezed one of her breasts, and he seized the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth again. He easily dominated her mouth, swirling his tongue and tasting every part of it like he wanted to devour her whole.

Neil, who had kissed her on an impulse, was surprised and stunned on how much he liked the fit of her against his body. Though he could see and feel how inexperienced she was, but kissing her was enough to set his body on fire.

The desire he had fought hard to extinguish earlier was now burning hot inside him. She tasted sweet and fresh, her lips were soft like feather. Her breasts and body fit perfectly in his hands and he suddenly wanted to know what they looked like without the clothes. In all of his life, he had taken pleasure from women he didn’t even know their names, but none of them had ever made him feel what he was feeling now. He used to hate touching their bodies and only took his pleasure, but this one was different, he wanted to touch and hold her on his bed. He wanted to mark every inch of her body so no other man would dare to cross the lines.

He knew he should pull away before he would end up going deeper then he had planned, but he couldn’t move away, and when she moaned against his kiss, he found himself deepening it even more and pressing her body against him like he wanted to be one with her. Fuck, she tasted so good. He thought as he swiftly grabbed her slim waist and placed her up on the counter, knocking off some of the plates on the counter in the process but he didn’t care.

Neil had kissed her because she had said she’d never been kissed before, and upon hearing that, he wanted to be the first man to kiss her. He would have been so mad if she had really been touched by someone else, but she hadn’t, and he could tell that from how inexperienced she seemed in kissing, but no worries, he want her as inexperienced and innocent as she was now.

Although she meant nothing to him, he didn’t like the idea of her being touched by another man. He liked it that he was the first man to ever kiss her, and even though he was going to regret initiating the kiss later on he still couldn’t bring himself to pull back until he mistakenly knocked off his laptop from the kitchen island where he had kept it minutes ago. He pulled away from her lips with a subtle trailing wetness. However, he didn’t release her nor did he step back to check on his laptop, instead he placed his forehead against hers to catch his shaky breath. As she was sitting on the counter, he was standing between her parted legs with his arms still around her waist.

Mia, who was also catching her breath after the breathtaking kiss that had made her lost her mind and even made her allow the kiss despite them not having any relationship, suddenly felt shy. She quickly tried to climb down from the counter but he tightened his hold around her waist to keep her still. "Don’t move, sit still." He whispered huskily, his warm breath falling on her lips from how close he was standing to her. Mia’s heart continued throbbing against her ribs like it would jump out of her chest if she didn’t move away from the person that was messing up her mind.

Remembering how he had accused her earlier, she felt embarrassed and stupid for allowing him to kiss her and even allowing herself to enjoy it. By not stopping him or even screaming, wouldn’t that mean she had confirm to him that she was indeed a whore? Clearly they had no relationship whatsoever but she had just allowed him to touch and kiss her like he had the right to do so. With those thought, she felt angry at herself and at him. She tried to push him away from her so she could climb down but he still wasn’t letting go. She glared at him with tear filled eyes and forced herself to speak through the tightness in her throat, "Release me, I want to go home. And just for your information, I am not a whore. You might have_"

"I never called you a whore, Harrison." He whispered softly while raising his hand to tuck the strands of hair falling over her face behind her ear. He used his thumb to wipe off the tears on her cheek but she flinched at his touch as if surprised. He couldn’t help but also notice how soft her cheek was, but he withdrew his hand and returned it around her waist. Recalling the words she had blurted out earlier, he asked, "Has anybody ever accused you of being a whore before?" He raised his brow in curiosity while subconsciously swirling a strand of her hair around his finger. She had even called herself unattractive, really? Neil thought in disbelief. Whoever called her unattractive must be blind and stupid!

Mia, who was being questioned, felt a blush rush up to her neck and up to her face with how he was looking at her and waiting for her to answer his question. Actually, after that day Owen had accused her of being a whore, everyone in Whispering way had belived it and talked about her behind her back. But she hadn’t let it got to her until when Mr. Ice Cube had asked her that crude question. However, she wasn’t going to tell him that it was Owen.

"No one..." She whispered suddenly feeling shy with how he was playing with the strands of her hair.

Neil stared into her eyes as if trying to search for something but then he didn’t speak and only stared at her mesmerizing large brown eyes that still had tears glistening in them. Her lips looked slightly swollen from his rough kiss and her little nose and cheeks looked red. He also noticed how she wrapped her arms around herself while biting down on her lower lips making her dimples prominent. "Why are you so insecure about yourself?" He asked huskily while looking straight into her eyes.

Mia was taken aback yet again by his question, but she wanted to aviod that question as much as possible. She was insecure for a lot of reasons and talking about it with someone who wasn’t even anything to her but an employer, wasn’t something she wanted to do. And as if the heavens were on her side, his phone rang in his pocket. Nonetheless, he didn’t make any attempt to take out the phone nor move away from her. She looked down at his pocket then looked up to his eyes, "Your phone is ringing..." She told him as if he wasn’t aware that it was ringing.

Without moving away from her, he shoved his hand inside his pocket and brought out the phone. He picked it up while still looking straight into her eyes. Mia noticed how his expression slowly began to harden as he listened to what the person on the other side was saying.

"I’m on my way." He replied to the person coldly then hung up. He finally moved away from her and bent down to pick up his fallen laptop. When he stood up straight, he glanced at Mia with his usual stoic expression and said, "I will be going out, someone will deliver some things here, look through them and see if they are to your liking if not, tell them to take it back , you can tell them your specific tastes, they’ll get whatever you want." Saying that, he turned to leave but Mia instinctively grabbed his hand to stop him. She didn’t even know why she pulled him but when he turned to glare at her hand, she quickly let go and meekly said, "What about the food, aren’t you going to eat?"

"I am not hun_" he began to say but his stomach chose to growl at that moment making him curse under his breath. He was damn hungry and the aroma in the kitchen did nothing to make him less hungry, however he couldn’t stay to eat as he dared not delay the General’s call. He glanced at the mouthwatering food and then back at the woman who had cooked them, he then said blankly, "I’ll eat when I get back. Don’t leave until I’m back." Saying that, he turned on his heels and dashed out of the kitchen in long purposely strides.