Crashing into an Old Flame
Chapter 158: Stop me

Chapter 158: Stop me

A/N: Mature Content, 18+ Skip it if you are uncomfortable

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Diana pecked his lips lightly and pulled back from him.

Maxim glanced at her reflection in the mirror, ’’You lied,’’ she was wearing a black bodycon dress that had no zipper.

’’Did I?" Diana lowered her head as a small smile formed on her lips.

’’Maybe I did,’’ she whispered, stepping closer to him. Their bodies flushed together as she wrapped both her arms around his neck, ’’Then, let me be honest now. I am about to kiss you again. You can push me if you want but... can you bear to?"

The moment her words dropped, her lips were back on his lips again. She felt him stiffening. Just when she thought he might really push her away, he wrapped an arm around her waist and hoisted her up in the air.

Her back slammed against the mirrored walls. He thrust his tongue inside her mouth, teasing her gently before it explored her mouth deeper and deeper till she found it hard to breathe.

Diana wrapped her legs around his torso as Maxim pulled her bottom lips between his teeth, rolling it softly as he sucked on it.

She panted softly when their lips parted.

His lips trailed wet kisses down her cheeks.

He placed a soft kiss on her neck before biting the spot.

Diana sucked in a breath.

He licked her skin, soothing the pain. Her body reacted in ways she had not known existed. She was desperate. So badly desperate that it felt like a sin.

His palm traced up the curve of her waist slowly and she found herself holding her breath in anticipation.

But the movement of his palm paused.

She almost groaned when he pulled back from her neck and glanced at her, ’’You know that I respect you, right?"

Confused by his sudden question, she still nodded, ’’Why do you ask?" her voice was scratchy and unrecognizable to her own ears.

’’Because...’’ his hand slid to the swell of her breast and his thumb stroked the fabric of the dress, ’’...I am about to disrespect you.’’

About to disrespect you. Those words did something to her body that she could not describe in words.

She felt herself tightening her legs around his torso, ’’Okay,’’ the word escaped her mouth in a breathy voice.

Maxim put her down to her feet, ’’You are allowed to stop me.’’

As she met his gaze, she found something else in those dark eyes. Something deep and dangerous.

It was risky.

Yet the thrill was setting her body on fire. The anticipation of what he was about to do made her toes curl on the cold floor.

His palm cupped her breast, squeezing it and she found herself pushing her body harder against the mirror. Her fingers clutched the material of her dress as his thumb stroked over the fabric, her nipples hardening like stones.

’’You are not wearing anything under it,’’ his voice was breathy and desperate, his eyes hungry.

She was inflamed. By everything he did, every word he uttered, and every gaze he spared her way.

’’There was wine in it,’’ she met his gaze.

The corner of his lips tugged up as he leaned closer and whispered beside her ear, ’’Are you sure it’s not another trick to seduce me?"

’’It’s not,’’ she gulped. pressing her chin on the crook of his neck as he squeezed her breast harder before his hand slid down her waist, ’’Are you seduced?" she asked.

’’So much that I want revenge for it,’’ the moment those words escaped his mouth, he tugged her dress up, bunching it near her waist, ’’Stop me,’’ he spoke beside her ear.

’’I don’t want to,’’ she replied just as his fingers started playing with the string of her panties.

’’Then, don’t blame me, sweetheart,’’ his palm slid between her thighs. Giving her thigh a gentle squeeze, he pressed his fingers against her clit, stroking it through her panties.

She bit his neck, her eyes fluttering close.

His palm cupped her sex before sliding upwards.

Maxim thrust his fingers inside her panties, slowly inching down to her wetness.

’’So wet,’’ Maxim licked her earlobe and stroked her clit.

She stopped biting him, her breaths escaping her mouth in small needy gasps.

Maxim dropped to his knees, his fingers resting near the strings of her panties.

Diana tilted her chin down, only to be met with his burning gaze.

’’Stop me,’’ he said, his voice begging.

She shook her head, ’’Will someone come?"

’’They won’t unless asked to.’’

She licked her bottom lips, ’’What if I don’t want you to stop?"

Maxim cursed under his breath, ’’You are killing me,’’ he kissed her knees before discarding her panties.

His lips trailed upwards and he pressed a soft kiss on her inner thighs before his teeth grazed over the spot as he bit her skin.

She gasped, burying her fingers in his thick manes as his tongue slid inside her wetness.

Diana tightened her grip on his hair, chest heaving up and down as his finger trailed up the side of her thighs.

His palm cupped the swell of her bottom and he pulled her closer to her mouth, teasing her entrance with the tip of his tongue.

She felt herself contracting when he gave it a gentle lick.

Every nerve on her body was tingling. It felt so good but at the same time, she felt helpless as if she was left at the mercy of someone else.

’’Please...’’ she whispered, not knowing what she was pleading for.

Maxim licked her wetness, his tongue gliding in a gentle motion. The coarseness of the slight stubble peppered around his mouth grazed across her delicate skin.

’’I need you to be quiet, sweetheart,’’ His mouth was still buried in her aching sex as he met her gaze, ’’Can you do that?"

Her heart thumped wildly. She nodded in response as she rolled her bottom lips between her teeth.

’’Good girl,’’ the corner of his lips tugged up and damn was she enamored by the sight of it?

Before she could recover her senses, his tongue thrust inside her.

Diana gripped his hair tighter as his teeth teasingly scraped against her sensitive nub.

’’Ahh...’’ she stifled her moan as she felt her vision blurring, her eyes fluttered close and her chest heaved.

His fingers roughly dug inside her bottom as his tongue stroked her clit.

She fell back on the mirror, gasping for breath as she climaxed.

But he did not pull back from her. He licked every drop of her cum.

Diana’s hand loosened from his hair, and her body felt like fluid.

As Maxim pulled back and held her panties in front of her, she met his gaze.

His eyes swirled with a hint of mischief and something else that she could not recognize. Her gaze shifted to his mouth, sleek with her juices.

His tongue darted out, slowly licking his lips as he looked into her eyes and mouthed, ’’Sweet.’’

Diana gulped. Her face burned as she stepped her foot into her panties.

He pushed himself to his feet, sliding the panties up. His palm rested on her hips as he kissed the nape of her neck.

Diana placed a palm on his shoulder, ’’...Warner?"

’’I just had my tongue inside you. It’s high time that you start calling me by my name,’’ he breathed in her neck before his fingers glided up her hips.

She felt him twisting the fabric of her dress between his thumb and index finger as if he was contemplating something.

After a few moments, he rolled the dress down. His lips lingered on her neck for a few moments before he pulled back to meet her gaze.

Diana averted her gaze on instinct but she cursed herself mentally at the next moment.

Why was she acting so sneaky?

Her gaze dropped to the bulge in his pants. Diana bit her bottom lips before she released them and tilted her head to meet his gaze.

’’I... What about you?" she extended her hand towards his belt.

He captured her wrist, ’’You think what I did just now was just about you?"

’’Wasn’t it?" her brows tugged together slightly, ’’Let me help you,’’ she whispered.

’’As if the torture wasn’t enough already.’’

Diana blinked at him. What was he mumbling?

’’I just realized something,’’ he leaned closer to her, the tip of their noses brushing against each other.

’’Hmm?"

’’Pleasuring you turns me on,’’ As soon as the words dropped from his mouth, he stepped back from her.

Her eyes widened and heat crept up her neck, ’’I... I need to go to the washroom. The wine is making me feel sticky,’’ she regretted it as soon as she blurted those words.

Just some time ago, she had claimed that she was fine and that it was like a wine skin--treatment. Now she was saying that she was uncomfortable. Her excuse could not be any more obvious.

But thankfully, he did not call her out on that, ’’Alright,’’ Maxim picked up the coat and draped it around her.

’’This dress...’’

’’It’s fine. I will pay for it.’’

Diana nodded and fled from the room after half-haphazardly putting on her heels. If it was some other time, she would have squabbled with him over paying for it but her soul which had escaped from her body had yet to settle back inside.

Maxim pressed his forehead on the mirrored wall as he raised his hand to touch his lips. He could still taste her in his mouth and he wanted to drag her back and taste her all over again.

Damn.

He came to realize the reason addicts found it so hard to give up on their addiction. They know it’s lethal, it will ruin them yet they are attracted to it like a moth is attracted to the fire.

She was his addiction. The more he knew he should stay away from her, the further he wanted to hold her close.

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