No strings attached |(UNDER REVISION)

Chapter 13- Tempting night

I didn't answer. Maybe because she wasn't wrong. Maybe because, for some reason, I didn't want to stop her.

Or maybe because I knew this wasn't just about the kiss-this was a game. A battle of control.

And I never lost.

Zara didn't waste any time. She kissed me again, harder this time-less teasing, more intent. Her lips moved with purpose, claiming, testing the limits of what I'd allow.

I let her.

Her hands found their way to my face, fingers threading through my hair as she deepened the kiss. And then, she shifted, trailing her lips from my mouth down to my jaw. I exhaled sharply when she reached my neck, her lips brushing against my skin before pressing soft, lingering kisses.

"Zara-"

She hummed against my throat, her breath warm. "Hmm?"

I should stop this. I should push her away, set boundaries, remind her that this-whatever this was-wasn't part of the plan.

But then she nipped at my skin, her teeth scraping lightly before she soothed the spot with her tongue, and any logical thought I had disappeared.

I felt her move, shifting her weight. And then-

She straddled my lap.

I tensed, my hands instinctively gripping her waist as she settled against me. Zara leaned back slightly, looking down at me with a smirk that was nothing short of sinful.

"What?" she teased, rolling her hips just enough to make me inhale sharply. "Speechless ka na?"

I met her gaze, tightening my grip on her waist. "You're playing a dangerous game."

Zara leaned in, lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, "Then play with me."

I kissed her because of what she said-a kiss I knew she would never forget. As my lips trailed down her neck, I felt her grip tighten on my back. A smile formed on my lips.

"Oh, Aiah, I want that," she moaned.

I adjusted her position on my lap so I could kiss her properly.

My lips traveled lower, down to her collarbone, my tongue tracing a path as my
hands caressed her thighs.

She suddenly stood up, pulling me along with her, our lips never parting. Without hesitation, she took off my shirt.

"Let's start this game," she teased, slowly stripping off the remaining pieces of clothing on her body.

I grinned. If she wanted to play, I would give her exactly what she wanted. I pulled her closer again.

My lips descended onto her breasts, and a loud moan escaped her lips as I teased her nipple with my tongue.

"Ohhh, Aiahhh, you're so good. Please, don't stop! Ganyan nga!" she moaned, pressing my head even closer to her chest.

I grinned even wider and continued teasing her nipple with my tongue. My hands wandered down to her ass, gently caressing it. I smirked when I realized how soft and plump it was.

"You like this?" I asked, kneeling before her.

"Yes, please, Aiah, don't stop," she begged, tilting her head back, eyes closed in pleasure.

I started kissing her stomach, making sure each kiss was slow and sensual, heightening her pleasure.

She gasped as I moved lower, pressing my lips against her soft thighs.

"Oh, fuck you, Aiah!" she cried out, gripping my head.

The real game was about to begin.

I placed my hands on her thighs and slowly spread them apart, revealing her most sensitive spot. A mischievous smile crossed my lips before I flicked my tongue against her.