New World with Four Husbands
Chapter 502: Kisses [2]
CHAPTER 502: KISSES [2]
Coco trembled as Heiren’s breath brushed against her neck, sending a ripple of sensation across her skin.
Her pulse quickened, her heartbeat pounding loudly in her ears, drowning out the other noises around them— the feel of his body so close to hers, combined with the dominating force of his kiss were the only thing in her mind.
She could feel her body responding to his proximity, her breath shallow and quick, her hands instinctively resting on his arms, her fingers almost digging into his skin.
Coco’s breath hitched as Heiren began to trail kisses along her neck, a shiver of pleasure coursing through her body at the feather-light touches of his lips.
Coco tilted her head to the side, exposing more of her soft, vulnerable skin to him, silently inviting him to continue his ministrations.
With every touch of his mouth on her neck, Coco’s breath became shallower, her breathing more ragged, her body arching involuntarily against his— her hands slid to his chest, her fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt tightly, her knees going weak as the sensations overtook her.
"You don’t understand how much you drive me insane." Heiren mumbled against her skin, his voice low and rough with barely restrained desire, the words sending a spark of electricity through her body.
"And yet you think I wouldn’t welcome your kiss? It’s laughable, really.." He continued, his voice dropping even lower, becoming a sultry whisper against her ear. "My love, you have no idea the effect you have on me."
Coco’s breath caught in her throat as she heard the unfamiliar tone in Heiren’s voice, her eyes widening in slight surprise.
However, before she could fully process the intensity of his words, Heiren pulled away momentarily, only to capture her lips in another kiss, this one even more intense and demanding than before.
His mouth moved against hers with a fervor that showed his growing desire, his tongue tangling with hers in a dance of passion.
Heiren’s hands gripped her hips, almost possessively and bruising, pulling her body flush against his, the heat between them practically scorching.
Coco let out a soft whimper into the kiss, causing Heiren to respond fiercely, his hand shooting up to entangle his fingers in her hair, lightly gripping it.
Heiren deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a new intensity to claim her completely.
His body pressed even closer to hers, the hard planes of his chest against the softness of her ample bosoms, creating a delicious sensation on his body.
The kiss was a battle for dominance, a struggle for control that left Coco breathless and utterly at his mercy, resulting in her mind dissolving into a hazy mess, the sensations of the kiss overwhelming her senses.
The depth of her feelings for him heightened the pleasure she felt, making it nearly impossible to think straight.
Each slide of his lips against hers, each touch of his tongue, sent waves of heat and desire coursing through her body, taking her breath away and leaving her helpless to resist his intoxicating touch.
All that existed in that moment was the feel of his mouth against hers, the overwhelming hunger for him that consumed her every thought.
Heiren broke the kiss, his lips moving down to her neck in a trail of scorching kisses. "You drive me crazy, Coco."
At the same time, the mediator’s hand slid silently down to the door handle, his fingers wrapping around it and giving it a subtle click to lock the door securely.
The sound of the lock engaging echoed softly in the room, ensuring they would be undisturbed as he continued his assault on her senses, claiming her as his own.
Coco snapped out of her daze for a moment and was about to comment on the sound of the lock clicking when Heiren suddenly gripped her by the waist and pushed her backwards, guiding her down onto a soft surface.
It took her a moment to realize that they had reached a sofa and when she landed on the cushiony surface, Heiren wasted no time in crawling on top of her, his hand pressing her down into the sofa, trapping her beneath him.
Heiren looked down at Coco with hungry eyes, the dark brown pools of his gaze glittering with an intense desire that sent shivers down her spine.
"By the time I’m done with you.." His words, low and rough, his hunger evident on the crazed look in his eyes. "You will understand exactly how deeply I feel about you."
He lowered himself, his body pressing against hers, the weight and heat of him making Coco’s mind a hazy mess once again.
She wondered why she couldn’t push him off— surely, it would take only one push, no? However, her heart and mind are screaming at her to accept Heiren.
Coco had barely enough time to process her thoughts when Heiren claimed her mouth again, his lips crashing against hers in a fierce and urgent kiss, effectively snapping her out of her thoughts.
There was no room for protest, no room for words as he dominated her mouth.
How.. How can he be this skilled? Coco wondered, her hands finding purchase on the back of Heiren’s clothes, her body moving without conscious thought, desperate to bring him closer.
Unfortunately, the thought of him possibly getting his kissing skill because of Coco Hughes..
Coco tightened her grip on Heiren’s shirt and pulled him off her before she pushed him back, reversing their positions and pinning him down onto the sofa.
She straddled him, panting heavily as she stared at him. "You.."
She took a moment to savor the feel of him beneath her, the heat and hardness of his body, cutting her off, but still, her eyes narrowed at him.
Heiren’s breath hitched as he gazed up at Coco, his eyes widening slightly in surprise at the change in position, his hands instinctively moving to grip her hips.
"Where did you learn that, Heiren?"