Fascinated

Chapter 21: In Seventh Heaven

Once again inclining his face towards her, coming into collision with Sophia's soft lips with his', Noah started to move his lips in a dawdling pace as if he wanted to get intoxicated in those set of two lips, want to subsume each and everything happening in this particular moment, want to engrave every fucking thing in his mind, ardour he never had discerned before in himself, never felt so transfixed while kissing someone.

He kept on moving his lips againt her's, nibbling her soft lower lips between his incisors, holding her by waist pulling her more towards himself, so close that he was able to smell her sweet aroma, sweetest fragrance that had ever hit his nose, his mind have ever registered, whereas for Sophia, as she was drawn more closer to Noah, she could smell the faint redolence of cigarette smoke and his thick cologne that hung on his clothes.

One thing was sure for Noah, his mind would never romp the same for the memory of having kiss someone ever after this.

Sophia was taken by surprise and this was a turn up for a book for her that she was impuissant to reciprocate his kiss and stood still with eyes shut tightly and both her arms resting on his chest, Noah on the contrary, was luxurianting each and every bit of this moment to the point where he wanted to stop the time to this glorious moment they shared.

He lost his over her to the stretch that he didn't even realized that he was sucking oxygen out off Sophia's petite frame and his consciousness stirred up only when he felt her arm that were tightly clutching his shirt started to pat him softly on chest and force him away from herself.

Separating his lips from her soft one's, but still holding her close in his arms not letting her go, he rested his forehead attached to Sophia's and laid his eyes on her face to find an ethereal beauty that he can look at her forever. He perceived her out of breath, taking large gulps of oxygen in, eyes laid low not able to meet his' grays, both lips separated from each other and turned red because of the torment they had undergone seconds ago.

Above all the details, her state that attracted Noah the most was her crimson red shades spreading across her cheeks, indicating her to be shy of his act, their intimacy, their closeness.

"You are so delicious, so addictive."

He expressed out loud, what was running through his mind, without giving it a thought, without any filter. Hearing him, Sophia lifted her lids and peered onto his gray lust hooded eyes that sent chills down her spine. Looking at her eye Noah lost it for one more time, his self control and his desires to devour her for the whole night and these sinful sensuality overpowered his thinking capabilities.

Placing his warm big palm on her flushed heated cheeks he lowered his face again to bring his lips in close proximity with Sophia's, but before his lips can again feel the silky texture of her plump lips, he felt a sudden jerk which took him off gaurded causing him to take few steps back and loosening herself Sophia stood at a safe distance.

"Good night sir, see you tomorrow."

Saying so Sophia made a small run towards the stairs and fled off to her apartment.

Noting her actions and shyness, Noah chuckled and spoke to himself.

"Today you were able to save yourself but soon I am going to claim you, ruin you really bad. Where will you run to than?"

As if possessed by some ghost, Noah's mind was now hell bent towards claiming her and having her for himself. His spark of desires turned to blazing fire by the kiss they shared.

His mind kept on reverting back to the moment where he, who have kissed for a millions of time, have felt as if it's the first time that he had sensed someone's lips against his'. Who never liked any such act of intimation, lost himself in the moment.