Villain, Let Me Touch You! - Chapter 103
Before I knew it, he was already on top of me.
“I said just a kiss⌔
I twisted my hips as I spoke, and Helios gently brushed my hair aside and whispered,
“Yeah, sure. Just a kiss â for you.”
His eyes were slightly glazed. I wanted to pretend I didnât notice, but it was broad daylight, and his gleaming pupils were impossible to miss.
I stopped struggling to escape from his arms.
Every time I moved, his thick arousal prodded against my thigh, sending electric shivers down my spine. I could feel things escalating fast, so I grabbed him by the collar.
“I said, a kissâplease!”
“Hah, are you begging now? If you do that, I might justâ”
Helios straddled my waist and sat up. With his large hands covering his ears, he muttered,
“There, now I can’t hear anything.”
Then he lowered his hands. His flushed face was filled with desire.
“Do you want me to hear you?”
I nodded reflexively. He furrowed his brow as if troubled, then slowly leaned down toward me.
And he said, “I want to touch you⌠taste you⌠be inside you⌠your body⌠your heart⌠all of you…”
His indecent words felt like they were staining my ears. If I kept listening, I feared Iâd become just as lustful.
To shut him up, I pressed my lips to his.
“So cute,” he murmured against my mouth.
Before I could respond, his thick tongue slipped into the space between my parted lips.
He plunged in deep, his tongue teasing mine at the root.
As if that wasnât enough, he pulled back slightly, then spread his tongue wide, rubbing it along every part of my mouth.
Wet, heated sounds echoed in my ears, sending a white haze across my mind.
We were already so close there was no space left to close, but he still cupped the back of my head and pulled me in tighter.
He sucked at the tender inside of my mouth with a kind of relentless desperation.
I clutched at his shoulders, gasping.
When I opened my eyes for just a moment, our gazes locked. Reflected in his eyes, I saw myself completely unraveled.
Whether he was willing to or not, Helios began to move more slowly than before. As if showing mercy, he pulled back from the kiss for a moment.
I took a deep breath, trying to catch up.
Even while I steadied my breath, he didnât stop. He placed soft kisses on the corners of my lips, where damp breaths escaped, then let his tongue gently trace over them.
That slick tongue of his began to trail down my neckâslowly, inch by inchâuntil it slipped between the buttons of my shirt.
âYour Highness⌠donât take it off.â
If he undressed me here, it was obvious Vincenzo would end up waiting forever.
As if he knew exactly what I was thinking, Helios chuckled.
âJust not the shirt?â
He cocked his head and let out a quiet laugh.
âAlright. But weâll be apart for a while, so just a little more, okay?â
Helios folded his large body into my arms, nuzzling against my collarbone like a clingy child.
***
Would anyone believe me if I said kissing could be as exhausting as running a marathon?
Probably not.
But itâs the truth.
After spending the entire morning kissing Helios, I passed out from sheer exhaustion without even seeing him off.
When I woke up in the afternoon, my body felt lighter than ever.
âWhereâs His Highness Helios?â
âLord Vincenzo practically dragged him away. I really hoped he wouldnât goâŚâ
Jamie seemed worried about me too.
âHe had to go,â I said firmly.
Of course, being apart from him makes me anxious too. But I had a reason for letting him go.
In the novel, itâs Macaulay who inspects the hunting grounds. Thatâs how he ends up handling the reception for the visiting prince from Byzantian.
That connection later becomes the basis for requesting help from Byzantian.
They play a key role in weakening Heliosâs faction.
Originally, the opportunity meant for Macaulay ended up falling into Heliosâs lap.
And knowing exactly what would happen if Helios didnât go, not sending him would be no different than blocking my favorite characterâs path to glory.
Thatâs why Iâd gone so far as to embarrass myself, asking for a kiss first.
If itâs for his future, a little embarrassment on my part means nothing.
