Open your mouth, tsvetok.” He huskily ordered.
His lips were soft and experienced, molding against mine fiercely. I could feel his hunger as his tongue danced with mine, exploring every corner of my mouth. His cappuccino flavored mouth sucked mine with great need, his breaths growing ragged as he kissed me feverently.
There was hot steamy passion cooking and though I didn't really know how to reciprocate it, it was contagious and it pulled me into a whole new world that I was struggling to grasp. His hand slithered down my waist, leaving chills and goosebumps awakened on my skin as his hands strayed.
I pulled away, the need for oxygen overwhelming me. My breaths were pants as I sat there dumbstruck and left a flushed mess. I was definitely sure that I was red, not only from all the air that had been sucked from me but the fact that I was oddly embarrassed by how I found it difficult matching his pace correctly.
I couldn't count how many times I had bitten his lips, in the heat of the moment while he never for once but mine. One stolen glance at his very red and swollen lips, though I knew mine would be the same, I lowered my head, heat crawling up my neck.
Rudolph laughed at my reaction, shaking his head while clicking his tongue, “you my dear wife, are a very terrible kisser. You nearly chewed off my lips.”
I bit my lower lip, trying not to let the embarrassment drown me, “yeah, that's true. What were you expecting?”
Drew had said the same thing to me.
Suddenly, Rudolph's eyes fell on the large diamond ring on my finger and his eyes twinkled, “but I like it.”
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After her Father’s sister ran away with her father’s medical bill, she had no choice that to run back to a man she previously rejected. Rudolph Velkov.
