Chapter 106: Chapter 106

Maive's POV -

"I want you so bad, Maive." He said in a husky voice.

It seemed like I was swallowed in a pitch of darkness that my mind was so clouded and lost yet my body was so aware. If this is truly a dream, I don't want to wake up. I placed my arms on his body as I closed the little space between us, having our skin touch more intensely... letting him know that I wanted him too.

He closed his eyes, feeling the pleasure and I could sense him sniffing my scent. Damn, he looks so hot and sexy, I wanted more of him.

"Damn it. Why are you good at this, hmm..." He said in a husked rough voice. That was too sexy with his eyes fixed on mine.

I bit my lip and roamed my eyes down to his tempting swollen lips which made my heart skip a beat... down to his perfectly sculpted jawline... through his white shirt that made him look so damn hot, I could even feel his muscles under his shirt.

Damn, I'm so fucking fired up!

I started to roam my hand under his shirt which made him moan aggressively as he watched me. Those tempting blazing eyes are too strong and it is fucking burning me all over.

Soon enough, he gripped my wrist and removed it on his abdomen as he guided my hands into his neck.

I moaned loudly when I felt that he was doing the same to me. He inserted his hands into my shirt that made me close my eyes and he caressed it slowly and smoothly. Damn, his touch leaves a burning sensation in my skin and it feels so good. I then felt his hands on top of my bra which made me open my eyes, he stopped there as he looked at me intently.

"Is it too much?" He asked as he bit his lip. Oh goodness! He looks so fucking sexy at that.

I did not answer as I stared intensely at his handsome face, I slowly held his hand which made him look at my eyes and there we were enveloped with lust and heat at the same time. I slowly guided his hand under my bra... into my mounds. I don't know what I am doing but, damn, I am craving for his touch... it leaves tingles that rocketed my inner body.

"Fuck..." He cursed in a soft voice as he started to caress my breast. He licked his lips sexily... gosh, I couldn't wait to see him sucking my breast.

I couldn't help but moan as I closed my eyes, feeling the heat of my body getting a lot more intense. It is again, however, different from the excruciating feeling that I had earlier. It is more like a comforting heat, wanting to be touched more than it is.

I gasped when he held my waist, pulling me closer to him as he claimed my lips into a ravishing kiss with his other hand still on my breast. I put my hands into his hair, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss. We are both hungry for each other... this time without restrain like starving animals that just saw their prey.

I felt him lift me up, without breaking the kiss. Oh he's fucking a good kisser! I wrapped my legs around his hips feeling him closer to me. I broke from the kiss as I swayed my hair to the side to avoid distractions without breaking eye contact with him.

His eyes glistened even in crimson red as if aroused by my actions but I ignored it and kissed him again on the lips and he eventually responded. After a while I felt him putting me down on the bed and this time, he was the one who broke from the kiss and I felt like a child who just lost my favourite lollipop.

But then I realised that he lifted my shirt and I helped him, in a moment, I was left with my messed up bra. He looked intensely at it, as if digging holes in my chest, then he clasped my bra like an expert. I just realised that I am now sitting on the bed and Daxton is almost bending his knees.

His eyes were fixed on my mounds full of desire and lust. I am sure that it is the same thing for me but I was a bit embarrassed of myself, thinking whether he liked the way I look or not.

I watched him as he bowed down with one of his knees bent, allowing his face levelled as my breast. He looked at me full of lust as he started sucking it.

I arched my back, gasping for air, "Oh fuck, Daxton..." I don't know how many times I have said that but it was all I could do. This fucking feels so damn good that I couldn't help but put my hand into his head wanting him to own me... to own my breast... all of me, oh damn.

The way he was sucking it, it was full of aggressiveness as if he was hungry for it to be tasted. Just the sight of him wanting it was enough for me to feel dizzy, it was enough for me to be pleased. It was as if my body was asking for it.

I trembled out of pleasure when I felt his index finger already on the top of my underwear. I was so pleased with him sucking and nibbling my breast like a baby that I didn't realise his hands were roaming around my body, and now it was already on one of the most sensitive parts of my body, decided by only my underwear.

I unconsciously slightly spread my legs, and when I looked at him, he was staring at me while his tongue was playing with my nipple. Oh fucking goodness, how could he look so damn hot by doing that!

"You're fucking wet, baby..." He mumbled as I felt his finger directly touching my womanhood. Then he again sucked my other breast while playing with my clits.

I shrivelled, feeling a lot of pleasure. I don't know where to focus, to his mouth on my breast, or his finger on my womanhood. He was fucking good at whatever that he was doing.

He is so fucking sexy that I wanted to taste him damn much.

I placed my hand on his shoulder, trying to get some support because it felt like I was going to pass out because of the pleasure that he was giving.

His index finger stayed on my folds as he caressed it. I started to get my hips close to him, wanting whatever he was doing down there.

"Daxton..." I murmured, as I felt something in my stomach getting released.

"Fuck it, Maive. You're fucking ready for me," he said in a manly voice.