Flame of Desire [ R18 ]

Kira lost the remaining self-control that he had because of Marceline's provoking but tempting words. He took her by the waist, pulling her against his body as his mouth claimed her lips.

He kissed her softly at first but later on, he became more aggressive than he had ever before. His persistent mouth was parting her craving lips, sending wild tremors along her nerves.

'Gosh! He is such a great kisser! I wonder how many women he had already kissed in the past.'

Just thinking about this, Marceline couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. She hated the thought that this guy kissed several women aside from her.

At that certain moment, she felt like conquering him. She wanted to possess him as her own!

Before she knew it, her lips were already acting on their own, matching the intensity of his kiss. She clutched on his robe, pulling him harder against her. Kira groaned softly inside her mouth.

His mouth settled more firmly on hers, consuming her as his tongue continued to explore her insides.

Savoring her sweetness, the tip of his tongue slid past her teeth, stroking and licking the softness of the interior of her mouth and tongue.

Soon, she felt his hand voluntarily undressing her, pulling the zipper of her red dress down. She let her dress fall on the floor. She was now only wearing her red lacy underwear.

Suddenly, Kira drew back, ignoring her whimper of protest. Marceline was about to complain but stopped when her eyes found the smoldering look in his scarlet eyes.

His gaze locked on hers, intently staring at her as if he wanted to devour her with just one glance from him. It sent chills and shivers through her nerves, making her body limp and her knees weak.

Her heart began pounding crazily in both nervousness and excitement. Then she felt a rush of burning passion in her core.

He was looking at her possessively as if he wanted to explore every inch of her body and consume every flicker of her soul.

'Gosh! I want him more…' Marceline closed their gaps as she reached out, removing his clothes.

With her eagerness, she tore off his robe, throwing it on the floor. His upper body was now exposed to her. Marceline licked her lips in satisfaction as she admired his nakedness.

She pressed her soft hands against his chest, teasing him further. Kira could only gulp hard, biting his lower lip to suppress his moan.

Marceline's playful touch was making him yearn for more. She was slowly awakening the beast inside him. Kira was afraid that he could no longer stop himself from taking her right now.

"You are playing with fire, my Lady… Will you not regret this? You know… you can still run away from me now. I'm giving you one last chance..." Kira warned her for one last time.

A soft giggle escaped her mouth. It seemed that Kira misunderstood her. She had no plan of stopping him or running away from him. This was what she truly wanted.

"I am not playing with fire because… I am the fire itself… and I am planning to burn you tonight as I am your flame of desire… my darling."

Without breaking their eye contact, Marceline brought her hand at her back, unclasping her bra. Seconds later, her full round breasts were revealed to Kira's view.

Kira's eyes darkened with lust. He could no longer stand this. He was totally smitten and captivated by this beautiful hot alluring woman. He finally succumbed to his desire.

In a blink of an eye, Marceline found herself being tossed on the bed. And Kira was now on top of her, pinning her down as he trapped her using his strong body.

He was all over her, their mouths just centimeters apart from each other. His hand touched her face, gently caressing her.

"Stop playing hard to get! Just f*cking kiss me!" Marceline commanded Kira in her authoritative voice. The suspense was killing her and this long anticipation was making her impatient.

She swept her hand up his spine and into his head, her fingers raking his hair in a tight grip, pulling him into a deep hungry kiss.

Kira's mouth moved, crushing her lips with his. He plunged his tongue inside her, making her moan in satisfaction. He was tasting her again as if she was his sweet dessert.

A pleasant sensation rushed through her when she felt his mouth sliding from hers. He dragged his lips roughly along her throat, licking and sucking the sensitive parts of her neck that made her writhe and tremble.

Marceline arched her body and threw her head back when Kira's hand began kneading her soft breasts.

She longed for this moment to come. Kira was still a stranger to her but she didn't feel disgusted to be touched by him. Instead, her body was enjoying every attention she was receiving from him.

"Oh God, I love it. Yes, Darling. Touch me more. I want to feel more of you." Marceline encouraged him as she anchored her arms around his body and at the back of his head.

His mouth was already trailing gentle kisses down the hollow of her neck while his hand continued fondling and groping her full breast before his touch became more teasing.

Loud moans escaped her mouth, echoing in the entire room. His attention turned on her aroused nipple, gently sucking it with his hungry mouth.

To give her more pleasant sensation, he swirled his tongue around her crown, gently biting and tugging it using his teeth.

Her pupils dilated at the feel of overwhelming pleasure. He was making wonders on her body and she liked it so much.

When her mouth fell open in a loud gasp and moan, Kira moved back, claiming her lips once again. Marceline could only close her eyes, savoring this sweet kiss.

Sweeping his tongue in between her lips, Kira licked and tasted every corner of her. 'Damn. His kiss is so addicting. I don't want this to end.'