I spent the rest of the evening in the room trying to forget Leviathan and everything that happened. His words to me and the abomination we had committed.
I hated that I had enjoyed his kiss, somehow I didn't want him to stop. I passed my thumb across my lips turning breathless at the thought of what we had done. I could still feel his lips on mine, the way they had moved against mine.
The way his tongue drove in calmly leaving no place untouched. The weird feelings I felt at that time was suddenly back. I rubbed my legs together to at least calm the heat between my legs. I shouldn't think about him, I should be upset with him.
"Do you need help with that?" Turning my head around I saw him standing in a corner. My cheeks flushed in embarrassment.
When did he get back?
"You scared me, my Lord." I tried avoiding his gaze as I hid my flushed cheeks. He had caught me yet again in my naughty state.
