Her skin was soft and I could smell her vanilla and strawberry body wash. She was standing so closer to me, making me forgot what I wanted to do.
"I-I am fine, it is late, let's go to our room." I grabbed her by her arm and pulled her with me.
"But it is not that late, I wanted to spend some time with Cery." She pouted. I internally groaned and clenched my jaw. Her lips look so plump and pink, it looked…kissable? And she already gave my hellhound a nickname.
I glared at Cerberus and his eyes wandered like a culprit, and he had the audacity to ignore me and rub himself on her legs to gain her attention.
"He should sleep too, now don't make me mad, Mr…I mean who is the boss here? You seem to forget it quite often. Should I remind you?" I scowled at her. I couldn't bring myself to call her a mister when I knew that she was a girl.
"I am sorry for angering you, sir." She frowned at me but she looked a little hesitant to come with me. Was she nervous to be alone with me? Was she equally affected by me as I was by her? The thought of her being affected by me excites me, but I stomped on it for now.
I did notice her earlier when I exited the bathroom after taking a shower. She seemed so affected by me. And I did observe the way she ogled at my body but I behaved like I didn't notice her.
"Bye, bye, Cery." She bent down and rubbed his head with adoration and walked beside me with fretful steps but my damn hellhound whined like a child and followed behind her as we ascend the stairs.
"Cerberus, stay!" I commanded him and he began to sulk at the corner.
"Why are you being so rude," she frowned at me, disapprovingly. I had to accept that she was downright adorable when she was angry. She looked like an angry kitten
"I will see you tomorrow, okay." She kissed his forehead and my hellhound waggled his tail cheerfully and walked away happily. I had to accept that I was a little jealous of my pet. I threw my hands with disbelieve. Great! I and my hellhound were hooked up to her pinky finger, now.
She turned to me and gave me the evil eyes as if I was a little boy who misbehaved with her favorite friend. We both ascended the stairs as I laugh at her silently, she walked in front of me and I followed her closely.
I was mesmerized by the sway of her hips and since she was not wearing her three-piece suit now, I could see her form more clearly. How could I think that he was a fat man with a round belly?
I frowned at my stupidity. For a god of death, I was oblivious to a simple fact but again I was not experienced with women. While my brothers adored the female companions I was busy punishing the sinners in hell. That was one of the reasons why I was arrogant, short-tempered, and a brute.
But little did I know that the day, she entered my life would soften me.
We both entered our bedroom and she gazed at my bed nervously before heading straight to the balcony. I smirked at her evilly. Time for a playback.
I was wearing a hoodie and basketball shorts. I discarded my hoodie and went near her. She was leaning on the balustrade by resting her elbows on it. She didn't see me approaching her with predatory steps because she had closed her eyes and enjoying the evening breeze.
Her pajama shirt flew in the wind and I could see a glimpse of her delicate waist. I stood behind her and I saw her visibly stiffen at my presence. I bend down to her height and brought my mouth closer to her ear. My front pressed softly against her back.
"Enjoying the night, huh?" I breathed huskily. As soon as my hot breath touched the nape of her neck, I saw her visibly shiver and her skin broke out with goosebumps. Her clothes rustle, softly against the front of my shorts, exciting my length.
She swiftly turned to me with a surprised yelp. Her right palm landed against my bare chest, right against my heart. Her hand was delicate and soft. It was cold against my burning skin. She looked up at my face and gulped at my half-naked form.
"W-Why are you shirtless?" she stuttered with her wide doe-like eyes. I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist and pulled her against me. She squeaked and grabbed my muscular shoulders on instinct.
I rested my chin on top of her head and cuddled with her. She tried to wiggle out of my embrace but I didn't let her. I took a whiff of her vanilla scent, groaning with pleasure. Why do I feel like I was not punishing her?
I was a lost cause.
"It is so hot and yet cold, let me hug you for a while." I groaned and suddenly lifted her by her armpit and she wrapped her legs around my torso.
My nose was closer to her neck and my mouth was closer to her bust. We both were breathing hard and I was hard as a rock down south. My length painfully strained against my slack, demanding for a release.
"I like you, Mr. Sandros. I feel attracted to you for a long time. I know, it will surprise you but I like men." I told her. Her eyes widened at my confession, if it was any moment I would have laughed at her expression but it was time to expose you, Adeline.
I could hear her heartbeat which was beating so fast. She opened and closed her mouth in shock. I could see that she could not form a sentence out of sheer nervousness. I took that as my opportunity and buried my nose at the crook of her neck.
Her skin was supple and smooth against my nose. I grazed the length of her throat with my nose inhaling her feminine scent. Her chest heaved up and down against my chest.
I trailed down burning kisses at the length of her delicate neck. She tangled her fingers through my hair and tucked at my roots. She gave out a moan which summoned the demon in me.
I groaned throatily and pulled her face closer to me by her hair. Our lips smashed together and I was ravaging her like a wild animal, so this was how it feels when you kiss someone.
All this time, I was thinking that these humans were delusional, but now I understood what I was missing. Maybe it was the fact that I really like her. My actions were in a haste and I was fiddly.
Her lips were plump like a marshmallow and the insides were creamy like butter. I slammed her against the wall. I let my rough, veiny hands wander inside her pajama shirt and grabbed the bare skin of her hips, and slammed her front against mine. She gasped softly and her eyes were clouded with lust.
I used that as my opportunity and rammed my tongue into her mouth. Our tongue fought for dominance and I finally won. I explored every nook and crook of her mouth and sucked her tongue. I traced the curve of her hips and she withered in pleasure. I traced the edge of her bra with the tip of my fingers.
"Fuck!" I cursed under my breath as we both broke away from our kiss.
She was breathing hard and without giving her a minute to adjust, I buried my face in between her ample bust and kissed her cleavage, she let out a loud moan and she rubbed her core against my bare torso. I could feel her getting soaked through her pajama pants.
"Jedrick…" she groaned and pulled my face closer to her bust and rubbed herself against me. I sucked above her left breast and licked the tender flesh there.
"I want you," I confessed honestly and something in her snapped and her eyes widened.
"Stop!" She pried my face away from her bust and I grunted with a complaint but I went along with her action.
As soon as my face was away from her bust, she unwrapped her legs from my torso and glided down. In that process, her body rubbed against my bulge which was demanding for her attention.
She looked down at my anaconda which was about to break through my trouser, she looked up at me with a shocked expression. She wetted her lips with her tongue and that action made me groan and I pressed myself against her again and caged her in between my arms and wall.
"Why did you stop?" I asked her. My voice was husky as if I was just woken up.
I knew my length was pressing against her abdomen and I could feel the pre-cum leaking inside my shorts. She gulped at my proximity. Her eyes were so blue like a mixture of the night sky and ocean and I find myself getting lost in them.
"I-I…" she stuttered and pressed her tiny palm against my hard chest.
At this point, everything about me was hard as a rock. I might be doing this to make her accept her real identity but my feeling for her was real and it was getting stronger since the revelation of her gender. Of course, I would punish her for betraying me, but I wouldn't give up on pursuing her love.
"You?" I raised my eyebrows at her with a mocking smirk on my face, fully aware that it would get her railed up.
She frowned at my expression and glared at me, maintaining her eye contact with me. I was impressed actually, I knew that I could be very intimidating, especially my black eyes. She was soft and easily frightened but the girl was stubborn and determined.
"I-I have to go." She replied with determination and pushed me with her full force. I didn't move an inch but I pulled myself away from her and she walked towards my bedroom door with angry strides.
"Where do you think you are going, Mr. Sandros? Or should I call you, Adeline?" I asked her casually and examined my nails.
She stopped in her tracks, abruptly and looked at me with wide panicky eyes. I could hear her thundering hearts from my spot. I was done playing around with her. I gave her a sinister smile and took predatory steps towards her and I saw her gulping at my approaching figure.
Time to punish this little mouse.