Ashira's POV
I paled when his face looked playful, a bit sarcastic. I let my back leaned more to the bedrest, praying it would suck me away from his burning gaze.
My eyes drifted somewhere else, anything but those mesmerizing and sarcastic golden brown eyes which gravitate the pull I'm having right now.
"You don't want to be with me, right? So just take the other room while you lock me in here." the last words lingered my tongue, emphasizing it because he seems to forget.
No growl of irritation came from him, no reaction was heard, far from what I expected. It made me look at him again and I found his deadly serious expression, his lips formed a flat line as his eyes darkened. Looking at mine intently.
I can't read his mind. One moment, he's being sarcastic with me and the next, he looked mad. I didn't say anything that is not true though.
My eyes went down on his lips when it moved. He licked his lower lip, making it wet and mois
I hate how he affects my system!
I inwardly snarled but it reached his ears, making his brow lift. Immediately, I cleared my throat and looked away.
Aiden is so intimidating!
I suddenly forgot what he said and can't give a response back.
Damn it.
"None?" he said in a teasing voice and watched my reaction. My heart beat faster than it is as my breathing heavied, feeling a bit shame from how I lost my words. He nodded slowly like he is satisfied with my silence. "Then stay where you are and do as I say."
'Make us kneel, mate!' my wolf flirtatiously shrieked with excitement and I growled to her in my head. How can she be happy when our conversation is all about our pitying situation? I blocked her and made sure she won't interrupt my thoughts again.
"I'm not going anywhere even if I want to. I've done nothing wrong so I won't prove myself guilty by escaping. But I don't want you near me anymore." I said, still looking away from him.
Don't want him near me? Shit, Ashi! You're a hypocrite for saying that though your pussy is throbbing for him!
A low growl escaped his lips and I turned to him, desiring to see how my words affected him only to be met by those mesmerizing golden-brown eyes once again.
Not a minute after our eyes met, he quickly crawled on the bed, grabbing both of my ankles, and pulled me roughly to the edge of the bed, to where he is.
I yelped as I slide down above the bed, not having any strength to protest. My back laid flat as he spread my legs wide, positioning himself between it. I struggled but his grip is too strong, he won't even budge no matter how hard I tried to pull my feet away from his grasp.
"Aiden!" I protested and pressed my hands on the bed, pulling myself up.
I sat up hastily and found my face an inch close from his. My lips parted from the words that I'm supposed to say but I couldn't utter by how intimate our position is. I felt my breathing halted as his eyes daggered in my soul.
Damn.
He looked down, to where my private area is and my cheeks flushed.
Shit!
I'm only wearing his shirt which becomes an oversize cloth with my frame. And I only wear panties inside! Remember how I prepared for my supposedly 'gift'? Yeah, I regret that because right now, I'm barely naked in front of me and he's gawking at my body!
My hands quickly pulled the hem of my shirt, trying to cover the sexy G-string which hardly coated my folds! What's the purpose of this thing anyway?
Shit! How can I take his eyes off my privates!?
"Eyes here, pervert!" I shrieked, grabbing tightly on the poor piece of fabric that I'm clutching to cover in between my legs, like my life depends on it now.
If this night is just like the other, I wouldn't bother covering myself. But since we're not on good terms, I can't be vulnerable around him.
One of his brows raised as his eyes fled to mine. It glinted when the dim lights reflected the familiar shade of his eyes.
He's heated! Shit! He is fucking aroused!
A moan almost came out of my lips when his hands from my ankle moved up. Slowly caressing my skin as it gripped on my round legs. I quiver from his touch, making a shiver of pleasure run down my spine.
"Pervert? I'm not the one dressed like yearning to be fucked." he whispered, a smirk is now evident on his lips.
I groaned, frustrated. Yearning to be fucked? Hell, that's not on my mind right now. Yes, I am affected by him but I'm not waiting for him to fuck me now!
I moved to avoid the position we are in but he gripped my legs tighter, not letting me leave his grasp.
"I don't want to be fucked by you! Just let me go!"
"You don't?" he smirked and closed his eyes, sniffed on the air, filling his lungs with the scent I'm guessing I knew what. "I can tell how badly you want to be fucked, Ashira." he opened his eyes and met mine as he licked his lower lips.
He can smell my arousal! Damn it!
My face flushed when I realized that I'm soaking wet down there. I wanted to press my legs together but his grip always tightens whenever I tried to.
Damn! Why, of all time, am I aroused right now?
I felt his thumb drawing circles on my skin while his hands are groping my legs. I closed my eyes shut. Damn, he's intensifying the sensation I'm already being torture with!
"I'll be aroused even if it's another man that will do what you are doing! So stop!"
His face darkened and I immediately regret the words I uttered. When I noticed his grip weakened, I did my best to gather all strength left in me and escaped his hold. He let me struggle and then I was freed from his touch.
I turned and moved away from him. I'm on all fours above the bed after freeing myself from him and he took that as an advantage! I did the wrong stance! This is not good!
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