My Enemy, My Lover: Book 1

written by Ariana Malfoy

Mattheo and Lexi, two individuals with fiery personalities and a burning hatred for each other. Their encounters are filled with insults and tension, but as time goes on, an unexpected attraction begins to develop. As their relationship evolves, they must confront their true feelings and decide if the love growing between them is worth the fight

Last Updated

08/10/24

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13

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341

Uncontrolled Desire

Chapter 9

Mattheo


Brace yourself, things are about to get hotter than a jalapeño in a sauna! 😭😭😭😭😭😭 


As I press against her, her legs wrapped around my waist, I can feel the heat radiating off her body, her breath coming in ragged gasps. My mind is racing, my thoughts tangle with a mix of desire and uncertainty. I want her, I want this, but there's a part of me that's holding back, a part that's terrified of letting my walls down. But in this moment, with her body pressed against mine, all rational thought seems to fly out the window. All I can focus on is her, and the feel of her skin under my fingertips. I can feel her moving against me, her hips rocking against mine, her body seeking friction. The desire coursing through me grows to an almost unbearable level, and I can't help but press myself even closer to her.


My lips found their way back to her neck, sucking and nibbling at the soft skin there, savoring the way she responds to my touch. My hands rove over her body, my fingers tracing over her curves, committing every inch of her to memory. For a moment, all my fears and doubts fade away. I lift my head from her neck, looking down at her face. Her eyes are closed, her lips parted, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The sight of her like this, completely undone under my touch, is almost enough to make me lose control. But I still have some shred of restraint left, some small part of me that's fighting against the desire to take her right here against the wall. When her eyes meet mine, I'm struck once again by how captivating she is.


The desire in her gaze mirrors my own, but there's something else there, something more. A vulnerability, a hint of insecurity that I've seen glimpses of before. For a moment, I'm torn between the desire to claim her and the irrational fear that I'm not worthy of her. I can feel her body trembling against mine, her grip on my shoulders growing tighter, her nails digging into my skin. It's too much, I can't hold back anymore. My hands move to her hips, yanking her towards me, pressing her even harder against the wall. I claim her mouth in a messy, heated kiss, my tongue delving into her mouth, exploring her depths. I can feel her responding to me, her tongue meeting mine, her hands clutching at my hair, pulling me closer. I break the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there. I can feel the heat of her body through the thin fabric of our uniforms, and I want nothing more than to tear it away and feel her bare skin against mine.


My hands move to her shirt, impatiently fumbling with the buttons. I need to feel her, skin to skin, I need to feel the heat of her body against mine. Frustrated, I let out a growl, pulling at the shirt, nearly tearing it in my eagerness.I finally manage to undo the last button, and the shirt falls open. My eyes rake over her newly exposed skin, taking in the sight of her body, the curves and planes of her torso, the subtle dip of her waist, the rise and fall of her chest as she pants for breath. I  flatten my palm against her stomach, my touch gentle but firm, feeling the softness of her skin. My hand slowly moves up her side, tracing the curve of her ribs, my fingers dancing over her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I feel her legs tighten around me, and my heart rate spikes. I'm acutely aware of the way her thighs are wrapped around my hips, holding me in place. I can feel the heat of her body pressed against mine, the way she rocks against me, seeking friction, seeking release. 


My hand moves to her hip, my grip tight, my fingertips digging into her skin. I pull her closer, my body responding instinctively, the need to be closer, to be inside her, almost overwhelming. My pulse is racing, my blood pounding in my ears as I fight to maintain a shred of control.I lift her higher, pinning her even more firmly against the wall, my lips finding her neck again, my teeth nipping at the sensitive skin there. She moans, the sound like music to my ears, only serving to fuel my desire even further.I can't take it anymore, I need to be closer. I need to feel her skin against mine, to feel her body surrounding me, to drown in her completely. So i move my lips back to hers. 

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