My Hopeless choice

My hopeless choice

Chapter 23

Was I dreaming? Because this didn’t feel real. Pierce was kissing me passionately. Our lips matched perfectly, they seemed to be synchronized. Each time his tongue filled my mouth, a wave of lust would cross me. I still had my hands wrapped around his neck, keeping him close to me but it was not enough. I needed more. I caressed the back of his neck and moved my hand up to grab some of his hair, which felt so soft against my fingertips. He sighed on my lips and his hand travelled to the small part of my back. He let a burning sensation in each part of me he touched. My entire body was on fire. I had never felt such a deep need in my entire life, it was consuming me from the inside, burning my flesh and soul. Pierce squeezed my waist lustfully; I gasped holding back a moan. He rested his forehead on mine; our breaths had turned into pants.

“Pierce…” my voice had become needy and husky. I needed him to stop because I knew my self-control was absolutely gone. He raised his hands to hold my face, his thumbs brushing my cheeks slowly. He tried to say something but couldn’t. His warm breath mixed with mine and I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I kissed him again desperately, tasting those addicting and delicious lips of his. He kissed me back with the same desperation and placed his hands on my hips, squeezing them. A low moan left my lips. I could have never thought a kiss would feel so good.

Pierce was an amazing kisser. He nibbled my lower lip; a shiver went down my spine spreading across every part of my body. My breasts were pressed against his chest, without knowing I was rubbing myself against him. But our clothes were on the way, they seemed to be such an obstacle. Pierce left my lips to go down, kissing my chin and then my neck. I arched towards him, my head falling backwards. I stared at the sky, watching the gorgeous moon. She was the only witness and she didn’t seem to complain about the scene. Pierce let wet kisses all over my neck; I bit my lips holding back moans of pleasure. He bit and sucked my skin lustfully, it hurt me a little but I was too submerged in lust to care. I closed my eyes as he went down to kiss my collarbone. It was in that exact second when the garden’s door swung opened. Instinctively, I pushed Pierce away and stepped backwards. My back crashed into a white statue.

Quickly, my eyes searched for the intruder, finding a much confused Jasmine. She was still taking in the entire scene. One of her hands was covering her opened mouth.

“Oh” that was all she could say “I didn’t… I… I’m so sorry” I could feel the red filling my entire face. Pierce was staring at me, giving his back to Jasmine. God, his eyes held such a need. I swear, he was undressing me with his eyes. His lips looked extremely red and his hair kind of messy, thanks to my passionate attempt to play with it while we were kissing. I looked at Jasmine once more.

“It’s…” my voice was husky. I cleared my throat “It’s okay”

“Should I go? Yeah… I think… I will… I was just…” Jasmine couldn’t be more awkward. She started to step back.

“No, don’t go” I said honestly. Jasmine couldn’t leave me alone with Pierce. God knows what may happened if we were left alone again. My body was still throbbing. I needed to be away from him for a while if I wanted to keep my clothes on.

“Are you sure?” she glanced at Pierce, who was still staring at me like I was a piece of meat. I swallowed.

“Yes, Pierce was about to go” I stated smiling at him. He smirked at me and turned on his feet. He left, closing the garden’s door behind him. I sighed in relief.  I was saved for now.

“Fleur Boissieu!” she screamed running towards me “What was all that about? Tell me everything!” I spotted a bank close to the statue and sat down letting an exaggerated sigh out.

“I don’t know where to start” I replied licking my lips. Jasmine put her hands on her waist. It was then I noticed she was wearing a simple but beautiful white dress. It was kind of loose but it still suited her curves. Her hair was in an elegant pony tail. Her hazel eyes gazed at me, waiting for me to explain.

“I’ll give you a start” she raised her hand counting with her fingers “you plus kissing plus hot boy plus very lustfully, period”