ErzaLockhart_8373

Felon
/fè-lun/
Cruel; Wicked. 


I continued biting my lips whilst fidgeting with my finger nails, my mind still pondering over the question he asked minutes ago. 


"Ojalá éstos fueran mis dientes mordiéndote los labios." I heard him mumble under his breath. 
[I wish those were my fucking teeth biting your lips.]



I threw a morose look in his direction. "Speak an apprehensible language." I snarled getting annoyed. 



"You need to get inside my mind to understand that." He responded nonchalantly shrugging off his shoulders. 



"I don't enter dirty places." I snapped rolling my eyes. 



"But I would really enjoy entering your dirty places."

Cruel; Wicked. The Felon

"Now I'll show you who is the real kid Heartfelia" He rasped against my earlobe in a throaty voice. My lip curled up in pure disgust to his words and I tried to knee him between his legs, but soon my actions were answered by him pushing me more into the locker with his broad chest.

All of a sudden his teeth latched on my ear tube, then started nibbling sending shivers down my spine. My mind got hazy with each dart of his tongue on my earlobe. His lips that were tracing on my jawline made me bite my lips for an unknown reason. He dipped his head inside the crook of my neck, and I sensed him inhale me sharply like an alpha.

Coming out of the haziness I squirmed under his trap to distract myself from the unknown sensations of my own body. Hissing through my clenched teeth with pure venom in my tone I gritted "It's just an act Hueson. Soon Xaviar will come to realise that animals like you ain't worth of loving anybody but themselves. "

Chapter 79