Eight

The next second I yell at her, and suddenly I see tears well up in her eyes, and I stare at her in shock, all the anger and frustration clearing from my face seeing the tears running down her face at once.

"I'm sorry.. " she just kept apologizing, and I grew mad before I lean further into the car and grab both her shoulders, shaking her.

"What's with you and apologizing… you sick psychopath. Stop doing that… "

"I'm.. sor… I'm… " she just kept crying, and I got madder because for the first time, her tears actually moved it. She had cried plentiful times when we bullied her back in school and all I've ever wanted to was to see cry more.

But now, as each year rolled down her eyes, down her cheeks to her jawline, I felt a pang of pain in my heart and I suddenly cleared my throat and tried to calm down.

I suddenly drew my thumb across her cheeks and she suddenly stopped crying and raise her eyes to lock with mine. They were so blue, and the unshed tears in them made them sparkle under the moonlight.

god, she was so beautiful..

"Look.. I'm sorry, okay? I'm just.. mad that you got hurt.. "

"You're mad that.. I got hurt?" I could see the surprise in her eyes despite her quivering voice.

Explaining how I felt now would probably make her run away again, but I just wiped her tears.

"Stop crying okay?"

She nodded slowly and suddenly licked her lips and that was my mistake. I looked down and my eyes locked onto her lips as she ran her tongue over it.

It was innocent attempt of licking the tears off, but my goddamn wolf had to sexualize just everything about her, and I just watched as she ran the small, pink tip of her tongue over her plump, strawberry pink lips before taking it in.

I slowly swallowed and blinked, forcing myself back to my driver's seat and take her home, but I found myself inching close to her.

She must have noticed I was staring at her lips, because her eyes suddenly dropped and she only stared at my lips briefly before raising her eyes to met mine with that coy, shy gaze, and at once, I moved in, and soon, my lips was against hers.

She gasped, but I don't give her anymore chance to react and I don't give myself a chance to regret what I was doing before I cup her cheek and pull her in closer to merge our lips together.

Her breathing turns heavy, and her hands hold tightly onto my shoulders as our lips collide repeatedly before I slip my tongue in all of a sudden to meet hers, and she suddenly releases the sweetest moan I have ever heard.

It was soft- sort of between a cry and whimper, and I found myself groaning into her mouth before I pull her out of the car.

In seconds, she was wrapped around me involuntarily, her legs about my waist, her hands around my neck before I force her back against the car and littered kisses from her neck down to her shoulder..

"R- Raiden.. " she suddenly whispered, her hands holding onto my shoulders as she made to push me away, but I kissed her jawline, running my tongue along the side of her face before I kissed her again, and she ended up kissing me back again.

Her mouth tasted exactly how I imagined it'd taste like. Chocolate, and her tongue gliding across mine was just as smooth as caramel.

At that moment, I hadn't realize just how wrong my actions were. At that moment, I didn't even know who Sasha was. At that moment, I didn't know that I was rock hard and had Keira, the girl I had bullied all her life to the car, kissing her like my life depended on it.

Her hands slowly crawling around my back told hold the last hit of sanity in her, the way her legs clenched around my legs as she thrusted her hips towards me… her moans, the way her mouth repeatedly took me in each time we kissed- she was driving me insane and I feared it might be too late befire I realized what was going on.

One hand still holding her up against the car, my mouth busy with hers, I raked one hand down before finding the hem of her hoodie and slowly slipping my hands in.

She grew tense and suddenly had her hands sprawled against my chest as she made to push me back. It was obvious I was the first guy doing this to her, seeing as she was always tense and alert when I touched her in places she's never probably been touched, and my heart swelled in pride when I realized I was her first…

To calm her down, I lean back to look into her eyes which opened up when I lean back.

"I won't hurt you.. " I whisper to her, and I see the confusion in her eyes, followed by guilt.

"Sasha… " she was breathless, so she could probably say one word every second, and when I heard her, I actually didn't feel anything.

For someone who thought I was in love with Sasha, I didn't feel in the least guilty doing this with her.

I lean in closer, and I see the heat flush on her cheeks when I press my hardon close to her.

"She doesn't have to know… " I whisper again, my hands further travelling up her smooth stomach, up her chest. Her lips, swollen and wet from my kisses and bites.

Fuck mate bond, I want her! Now!