Chapter 87

CHAPTER 87

LENA.

One minute, I was battling with concentrating on his face while speaking and the next, his mug crashed to the floor and he had me up against the wall, kissing and grinding into me as he caught both of my hands and placed them over my head.

I was overcome by the intensity of it because I hadn't been expecting it. But I wanted it. I fucked with it.

He coarsed my lips open and finally, his tongue slid in, swirling around mine as his other hand slid down my waist. He pulled me by the waist, letting my hand go. Lifting me off the ground with surprising ease, he carried me over to his couch and lay me gently on it before finally pulling away and staring into my eyes with a smile.

"Fuck," he sighed and placed his head on my chest. My arms curled around his back, reveling in his broadness. "You're mine," He looked back up at me, his eyes glazing over. "You're mine, Lena. Do you know that?"

"Of course, I am yours. And you are mine."

He climbed out of the c