Operation Honey Trap vs The Emperor of the Apocalypse-Chapter 169: Arrie and Wolf’s First Kiss [R18]

[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]

ARRIE’S POV

Wolf stopped walking when I told him I wanted to be more than friends with him too. He just stared at me like he might have misheard me or something.

"Are you sure?" his voice was shaking.

I didn’t know if it was with nerves or excitement, or something else...

"Don’t keep asking me, or I’ll change my mind," I told the man.

I couldn’t help teasing him when he looked at me like that. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The next thing I knew he had snatched me up off the ground like I weighed nothing at all.

I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist so I wouldn’t be too difficult to carry. He pushed my arms from his shoulders, so they were wrapped around his neck.

Our faces were no more than an inch apart after that, and the look he was giving me!

Oh my God! I could feel myself getting wet just in response to that sizzling gaze and I blushed under his heated stare.

He walked off the dirt road we were marching on, carrying me straight into the bush.

"Where are we going?" I couldn’t help giggling.

I hoped Loveday or Indy had seen us disappear. They would both know enough not to come looking for us...

Wolf didn’t bother to answer me... I guess his stare was answer enough.

As soon as we were out of sight of the road, I felt my back rest against a tree.

Wolf was breathing heavily, almost panting, and I could tell it was not from the short walk...

He leant his forehead against mine, looking into my eyes with a look I couldn’t quite read. It could have been longing, or it could have been desire, or maybe it was a mixture of both.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked me.

His voice was deep and gravelly, and I felt my heart shiver with a little thrill.

I was almost too shy to answer him even though I’m not usually shy at all, so I giggled again to cover my embarrassment. "You don’t need to ask," I whispered to him.

Wolf kept ahold of me with one hand under my ass, the other now wrapped in my hair, he pressed his lips to mine.

His kiss was forceful and passionate. I could feel how much he liked me, and even though my confidence with men was shot after Baer, I believed this man.

This big, thoughtful, handsome man somehow made me feel desired and cared for all at the same time.

With Baer I was always second guessing if he actually liked me or if he just wanted to get in my pants. And at my lowest ebb with him, even if it was just the latter, I had convinced myself it was enough.

Now, finally, I knew that it wasn’t! Not by a long shot.

Wolf liked me! And he wanted to sleep with me too, that was more than obvious!

I melted into the passion of his kiss, and for the first time, I thought he might be well-named...

The man was so damn big and I’m so small that his mouth was completely devouring me. The mild-mannered man who was always such a gentleman was wolfish now that he had me in his arms.

I tried my hardest to keep up with him, but he was going faster the more I responded to him.

He started to explore my mouth with his tongue, pushing it everywhere he could find, like he wanted to get to know every part of me, my tongue, my teeth, my lips.

He nibbled and sucked on my lips, like they were the most delicious food he’d ever tasted. I couldn’t help moaning as my core started to thrum in response.

As soon as I made that sound, he put me down, pushing his hips against me so that I could feel how hard he was for me, his manhood pressing against his uniform.

I knew from the mixed wrestling that he was very well-endowed. In fact I recalled I may have likened it to a Great Dane... Possibly not my finest hour.

I really want to learn to think before I speak, but the more excited I am the less I seem to manage it.

His hand was on my face now, exploring its contours like a blind man memorising the feel of me.

I let my hand drift towards his member, not sure if I should help him out, and not wanting to take the lead.

I was really at sea with this stuff between men and women. Since Baer seemed to be so extreme I didn’t want to make any assumptions.

Wolf helped me out by shifting my hand a few inches further to touch him through his combat pants.

He groaned into my mouth as soon as my hand touched his member, and I stroked his big manhood through the thick cotton, pressing my chest against it. Our height difference was so huge that his hard-on was level with my boobs.

He rubbed himself hard against me, pressing his cock into my soft chest and moving his hand down to feel my breasts through my t-shirt with one hand, the other hand running across my ass and squeezing it.

"Fuck, Araminta," he panted. "I want you so badly, but I don’t want our first time to be like this."

He rested his head against mine, running a finger across my bruised and swollen lips.

"I’m sorry," he said to me as he looked at what he’d done to my lips.

I knew they would be a mess, but I didn’t care, I loved it, every minute of it.

"It doesn’t matter," I whispered.

"Was I too rough?"

"No. Just right. And I’m tough so I like it a little rough," I teased him.

He thrust his hard-on against me in response. "Don’t push me too hard, Araminta," he growled at me. "I’m not superhuman after all."

His eyes were on fire again and I couldn’t help but want to see him like that, those bright blue eyes all lit up, just for me...

He kissed me again, slower this time, like he wanted to feel me take the lead and have my lips cover his. I did my best to oblige, but it was a tall order with a man of his size!

He had big lips too. I’d noticed that everything on the man was big; his hands, his feet, his lips, his head... his manhood.

I tried to kiss his whole lips in one mouthful, loving the warm, salty, masculine taste of him, sweeping my tongue across his lips.

He growled in response, picking me back up in his arms and taking control of the kiss.