Hyena mustered all her might and fought hard against the tingling sensation that Dale's lips had registered to her body. She was drowning in his tempting, sweet, fierce, hard, and deep kiss. Hyena could not deny the fact that she was melting before him. The moment Dale's lips touched hers, claimed hers, it sent shivers all over her body. Every inch of her was aching, begging, calling, daring, and yearning for him to go deeper as he claims her with his torridness.
Lost in the heavenly moment she shares with Dale, Hyena caught Coby on her peripheral vision, settled by the glass door. He was licking his paws. On the other hand, Dale let out a low sound of pleasure as he was too focused on tasting Hyena.
"Open your mouth for me." Dale uttered. Hyena wanted to refuse. She wanted to run away from him, but her body acted on its own. Her mouth gladly opened as it welcomed Dale's wet, hot, and daring tongue. He explored her, tasting, sucking, licking, kissing, and claiming her.
Heat travelled through Hyena's body. Shamelessly, she found herself responding to Dale's every action. Her arms motioned for a wrap around his neck as his hand moved from her back to places of her body. She gasped when his fiery fingers slipped through her tee and caressed the skin an inch lower to her chest. His lips explored from her lips to her neck up to her earlobe, wherein he traced the features of her ear with his hardened tongue. "It's red." He uttered in between of licking her ear.
Hyena could feel her body's temperature rising as Dale bit her earlobe. A soft yet erotic sound escaped her mouth. Hyena felt his lips drew into a smile, whilst sliding his hand beneath her brassiere, cupping her bare breast. Another sound of pleasure escaped her. He did the same. They were lost in the lustful desire they have for each other. His hand pinched the hardened tip of her mountain, massage the roundness of her breast, and caressed the swelling of her tip. He played her well, so well that she arced her back in pleasure.
He continued to taste her and explore her. Every touch of him was electric shock to her. From her hair, Dale's other hand travelled down to her cheeks. He slipped his hand in her pants and grabbed her bare cheek. He squeezed it.
Both of their breaths began to get heavier and heavier with every meeting of their skins. Ashera wanted to free the aching sound in her throat, but she refused to do so. She bit her lower lip, trying to conquer the sounding pleasure that was begging to escape.
Hyena's breath became raspier as she shivered from the continuous squeezing and cupping that Dale was doing with her chest and cheek. She felt something tickling in her center. It cause her to move in a spasmodic way over his lap. Dale drew a hard and harsh sound upon her movement. He withdrew his hands from her chest and cheek as he kissed her so deeply. They both let out a joint gratifying sound. As soon as his hands were free, Dale grabbed Hyena's thighs and abruptly pushed her down to his hardened groin. She felt it throbbing and poking her center.
Sweat was dripping down Hyena. What they're doing is wrong. She has to fight the urge to surrendering to Dale, for she knows that he won't be able to stop if it goes any further. Despite the weakened might, Hyena freed Dale from enclosing his neck around her arms. She tried to push him away but he was neither bothered nor moved. He continued to do his thing. It was tempting but unjust. Hyena has to do something to end all of the codswallop.
Hyena arced her head backwards and landed a hard head-butt on Dale. It hurt. Hyena felt that one. Hence, brought them back to reality. "Goddamnit, woman! What the hell were you thinking head-butting me with that hard rock head of yours?" He cussed out, feeling the pain in his forehead.
Hyena found herself in a very disturbing and awkward position. It made her redden to an extent. Thus, she moved away from him and stood up, fixing herself. "I'd rather head-butt you with my hard rock head than be boned with that hard rock other head of yours." Hyena shot him a death stare.
However, Dale bursted out in laughter. He was in so much laughter that his teeth were showing, his eyes were squinted and his voice echoed the place. It was the first time she saw him laugh so heartily. It was a moment to be treasured, for he did look gorgeous—too good to be true.
Dale stood up and grabbed Hyena by the waist, pulling her glued to his body. Hyena could feel the muscles in his body due to how close they were. "Is that what you're going to snap at the man you almost gave up yourself?"
Hyena felt the rush of embarrassment rising in her, especially the rush of anger with what he just said. "Admit it, you liked it. You're just like any other woman who would melt under any man's touch, Hyena.
Ice cold water was splashed on Hyena. Her rushing blood went cold. Her body felt cold. A loud sound echoed in between silence from the heavy blow of Hyena's slap that landed on Dale's cheek. Blood flowed out from his lips. Hyena's slap brutal that it wounded his lips and left a mark on his cheek. "You have no respect or whatsoever. You have a girlfriend and yet you are here messing around with her friend. Just what in the hell do you think you are doing? You are just like any other man. An arrogant bastard not worthy of anything but hell's fire." Hyena retorted in anger. She was not yet contented with the first slap, she added another heavy blow of a slap on his other cheek.
There, Dale was left in the garden all by himself. He has lost his words. He was speechless for a moment. Wiping the blood off his lip, Dale flinched in pain. "Dang, she sure can slap real hard."