CHAPTER Forty Eight Sex

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  Elena's POV.

  Before I could react, he crushed his lips on mine, his kiss intense and passionate. I felt like I was melting into his embrace, my heart racing with excitement.

  I tried to push him away, but he held me tight, his arms wrapped around me like a vice. His lips moved against mine, demanding and possessive, and I felt like I was losing myself in the kiss.

  But then, I remembered the fact he was planning on rejecting me, and I pushed him away, my hands on his chest.

  "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice breathless.

  "Kissing my mate," he whispered, pulling me back this time.

  "Ahhhhh." I let out a soft moan as his lips brushed against mine and a jolt of electricity ran through my limbs.

  "Should I still stop?" He whispered into my ears, as his hand found its way to my back and pulled the zip of my fabric, his touch setting my body ablaze. His slick tongue went around my neck, biting it softly.