Female's P.O.V~
He pressed me against the wall, pinning me as he represented a smile at me. "What are you doing?" I demanded, not panicking. Because I knew he cannot harm me.
In my opinion. He is the nicest and sweet-hearted person. He can harm no one.
Even the way he looks at me is so gentle.
He's a popular singer. My favorite singer. A heartthrob who ran into me while running away from the trail of his fans.
"I know you like me. You were in the front row of my concert. I saw you shouting my name at the top of your lungs." He stated the obvious, melting me from his sweet tone.
His lips were breathing near mine, sending shivers down my spine as I just nodded.
I nodded in reply, enchanted by his beauty. How can someone be so beautiful?
My mind was giving me bad ideas and his action were of no help at all as well. "Can I kiss you?" He asked. I already knew where this was going, so I cannot claim to be shocked.
"What?" But still, I asked.
"I couldn't take my eyes away from you throughout the night. No one has ever caught my eye like that. You're. You're so beautiful."
His tone was soaked with a peculiar feeling. He was talking as if he was bewitched. His eyes roamed all over my body like he was savoring every look he got at me.
Even though his request sounded absurd. I agreed!
I nodded to his question, waiting patiently for his lips as he moved his hands to my jaw, caressing my face as he stared at my lips for a good minute.
Abruptly I felt his lips breathing so close to mine, getting closer, as his hands slipped onto my neck.
His plump lips caught me. My whole body reacted to his lips, working wonders on mine. He tasted sweet.
He moved his lips as if he knew what he was doing. He was bewitching me.
His sloppy lips were urging me to pull him closer, and I did.
His vast body didn't miss a chance and pulled me closer, as his hands started driving over my body. "Fuck! You're so beautiful!"
Without realizing our further movements, we were in the living room, kissing each other as I ground on his hips.
His hands were confident and dominant on me, which was bugging me and I couldn't take them any longer.
Male's P.O.V~
Her curvaceous body was urging my greed. I wanted to feel her further and when I slid my hand under her shirt to do so. But she pinned them back.
"Do you want me to stop?" I quickly asked, astonished by her response.
I was worried! I didn't want to do something she'd not like.
So, I asked if she was really okay with the things we were doing.
"I just want something else." She replied. Her eyes weren't like other females. She was more confident and self-aware. She didn't even hide her eyes from me when I asked her for a kiss. And now her eyes were bolder and more fearless.
"What do you mean?" I demanded, under her strength.
"You can stop me if you don't want it." She whispered it into my ear, rubbing her soothing skin to mine.
I couldn't understand what was happening or what she was saying until I felt her lips getting aggressive on my neck.
Her grip got stronger on my hair as her teeth dug into my skin.
I was astonished. I was more than appalled. My body had never undergone something like that before.
Even though my mind told me to stop, my body couldn't. My body liked it.
"Do you want me to stop?" She asked again, panting as if an animal has taken a bite of its favorite meal.
"No!" I replied. I was more shocked than her expression explained. She had read the bewilderment on my face.
But she didn't let it get to her, and she got up. Slowly stepping backward, she sat on the table right in front of me.
I wondered what would she do next. I wondered why she sat down like that.
And I tried touching her thighs.
But harshly, she slapped my hand away, grabbing my jaw. Her unhinged breaths were moving closer to my lips, juddering my soul.
"You will do nothing until I ask you to. Am I clear?" Boldly, she ordered.
"What are you saying?" I still couldn't understand anything.
"I make the rules here! You might be a big star, making everyone dance to your little finger, but here. It's my empire. It's my house! So, whose rule will there be?"
She wasn't joking. She meant every word she said.
Her hand shifted to my neck from my jaw, narrowing as her lips almost touched mine. "I asked you something. Are you not going to reply?"
Consumed and altered, I didn't realize why I felt an obligation to reply to her question. "Whose rules will there be?"
"Yours!" My eyes couldn't travel away from her. My heart couldn't rest. And all I could think was her lips on mine again.
I was expecting her to kiss me, with her being so close to me. But she didn't. She leaned back.
She stretched her legs apart, continuing her glare at me. I watched her balance herself against her hands on the table and lift her foot towards me.
From my knees to my thighs, she glided her bare foot to my clothed member.
Female's P.O.V~
He shivered at my touch on his thighs. His lips parted as he breathed sharply. His eyes kept roaming from my eyes to the movement of my foot.
I was loving the sweet reaction from him. I loved it so much that I wanted to see it more. "Do you like it Mr. Popular?"
I started rubbing his clothed length with gentle speed. Pressing his length mildly as I teased the buckle of his pants as well.
The more I rubbed his length, the more his body twitched. He quickly got a grip on the couch, syncing his whole body to my movements.
