Bab 82: Chapter 47 (B)

“You are special, Noah Carter.”

With that he closed the distance between our lips that my lips were aching to remove for a while now. I hummed in satisfaction but it turned into a moan as he slid his tongue in my mouth, pulling me impossibly closer.

His kisses were always so refreshing that they took me to another level of my existence. Always so otherworldly. Always had a passion, the love and the tenderness in them no matter how hungrily he was kissing me.

“Your lips are so intoxicating. As cliché as it sounds, I’m addicted.” He mumbled before taking the top lip of mine between his before sucking on it.

“You mesmerise me, Noah Carter. You take me to the ride of a new world that no one has discovered yet. Just you and me.” He whispered, pulling back and resting his forehead against mine, breathing heavily against my lips.

And it was something about the way he called me by my full name during these moments that made me want to just cry because it was so soothing.