51 ***Solely Eros

He seemed slightly startled at my bold move, and his eyes beame even darker than it had been moments earlier, hinting his true feelings towards my daring approach.

He liked it.

Eros parted his lips to say something but I stooped down, rested my palms onto his hard naked chest and stopped him just in time with a hard peck onto his full mouth.

From this angle, I can see his pupils dilate when my tongue stroked languidly across the seams of his lips.

I could taste mint and a taste that was solely Eros on my tongue.

And I couldn't help but like it.

"That's not a real kiss, Emira," he said, his tongue darting out to lick across the area where my tongue and lips had been.

True.

It was just a peck and a lick.

I knew that he was trying to egg me on, possibly to see how far I would go.

But I am not afraid to show him I mean it this time.

Just the thought of making him lose control was making me become even more excited.

The adrenaline was pumping through my veins like mad.

As I leaned over, his hand secured the back of my neck and pulled me downwards until our lips completely sealed together.

The kiss had started out slow, just a smoothing of his lips against mine, and gradually picked up.

His hot tongue lazily probed at the parting of my lips, heating my skin with the tingling sensation that made my stomach muscles clench.

I hesitantly opened my lips, letting Eros' unique flavor fill my senses until I was blinded by all of him.

Our tongues tangled together, brushing sensually against one another until I was easily defeated by him, forced to retreat to let him nibble and suck on my bottom lip.

Even the wet sounds of our lips meeting were loud to my ears, making my cheeks flush in awareness, yet I couldn't help the pleasure that coursed through my body at how erotic it was.

"Mmm..." The slight strangled moan that left my lips was almost involuntary.

And I found that I couldn't control myself at this point because Eros was kissing me so passionately with that talented mouth of his.

Under a matter of seconds, I was a trembling boneless mess on top of him.

I felt as if all of the air had been stolen from my lungs.

The feeling of kissing Eros was a lot more intense than I had ever thought that it could be.

The pleasurable sparks made me close my eyes on impact while the satisfying sensation left my toes curling on its own accord.

It felt right to be kissing him as if the place that I belonged was right in his strong arms.

I wasn't too sure how long we were kissing like this when he let me pull back for air.

My cheeks were extremely hot, burning and warm to the touch.

Eros leaned his head upwards to catch my mouth again for a second kiss and I immediately turn my head away, denying him.

Instead, I slowly, teasingly kissed along his brow and cheeks with butterfly kisses.

I was actually competitive for once.

"You're playing a dangerous game, Emira," he murmured with a sensuously deep and low voice that made me shrug a bout of shivers that threatened to wrack my body.

I ignore his words, lowering my head to kiss along his high cheekbones and sharp jawline, trailing down his neck to bite the skin of his Adam's apple and tug.

His entire body trembled.

It seemed like his Adam's apple was a really sensitive spot.

I, of course, take advantage of this by sticking out my tongue and mapping his flesh with my mouth, nipping and biting until his neck was slightly red from my teasing.

"You're not the only one who can tease, Eros," I reply.

My fingers moved from his chest to slowly trace out every dip and curve of his abs.

Then, I lightly circled the flesh around his hard nipple with my pointing finger.

If he can make me a quivering mess with just a kiss then I want to make him beg underneath me.