Awakened: Evolving to Godhood

"Thank you," Lucy said with a smile. To his surprise, she stood on the tips of her toes, leaned forward, and placed her soft, glowing lips on his cheek. He wasn't expecting it at all, so he responded a beat later. A smile appeared on his face, and he moved the other side of his face towards her.

"Don't leave the twin hanging," Elliot said to Lucy, who understood that he wanted her to kiss him on the right cheek too.

"Sorry, but I won't be letting you take advantage of me again," Immediately after saying that while giggling, she turned around and started to run away. She was in a hurry as she knew that Elliot would hold her in place and show her how a kiss was given; thus, she made her move first and hurried to slip away from his naughty grade and tried to enter the imaginary world.

Although she was pretty fast, almost like the wind, Elliot still managed to catch up to her as he moved like a bolt of lightning flashing across the sky. He hugged her from behind and pulled her into his embrace. His big and warm hands were resting on her waist, making her feel as if Elliot was placing his claim on her entire body.

"Little vixen, you're the one who took advantage of me." Elliot's words seemed to set off a strange fire inside Lucy, causing her skin to turn red bit by bit. No one had ever called her a vixen. But she was in the wrong for kissing him out of nowhere, and she realized that.

"How should I make up?"

As she said that, Elliot's warm breath tickled her skin and acted no different than a breeze meant to spread the fire. As the fire increased, the redness on her skin turned even more enticing.

"Do you really want to know?" Elliot said as he used his free hand to lift her chin so she could look him straight in the eyes. His other arm was wrapped around her waist. Her back was pressing into his chest, making her feel warm but stuffy. She was too close to him, and it was no good.

"I do as I know you wouldn't set me free otherwise," said Lucy, charmed by the seducing look in his eyes.

"Haha," he laughed, happy to see that she knew him better than he knew himself. He really had no intention of letting her go this time for free, but even he just realized it after hearing her words.

"Kiss my other cheek," he ordered, a playful glint flashing in his eyes. Lucy missed that, and she obediently gave him what he wanted her to give him. Elliot felt dissatisfied as the contact lasted only for a moment. It was a mere peck. The warmth left the side of his face before he could even indulge in it.

"Now, let me go,"

Although Lucy said that, she didn't even push against his chest or try to pry out of his grip.

"Not feeling like it."

Instead of letting her go after she fulfilled her part of the deal, Elliot buried her deeper into his embrace.

"The others are looking."

She couldn't see whether someone was looking at them or not, but she could see their gaze on her, and it was making her feel embarrassed. She wasn't thick-skinned enough to enjoy romance in public.

"Let them look," Elliot said before glaring at Theo, John, and his pet. All three of them were already eating dog food. When they saw the dangerous look in his eyes, they obediently moved their head away.

Since his woman didn't want others to look, then he would force them not to!

Lucy loved what he was doing, but she had no intention of indulging in it. She wanted to remain clear-headed enough to attempt the trial of the item, and she felt that if this went on, she would truly lose her clarity and succumb to lustful thoughts.

"What do you want?" She asked.

He didn't give her a reply and kept on looking at her.

In his eyes, she appeared to look like an apple, ready for taking, one tempting him to show her how wars are waged on top of the bed. He wanted to make her his woman, but she was not ready. He knew that, and he didn't want to pressure her into getting in the bed with him.

"Return the favor." He said that in a thick, husky voice, one that can turn even straight men bent, and his voice was enough to make Lucy feel weak in her legs. What came next was his lips on hers, and it didn't stop here. Unlike what she thought, he licked her lips. One lick, two licks, three licks, lick, lick, lick, until her lips became extraordinarily wet, and her cheeks turned as red as her wet and rosy lips.

She didn't even get the chance to refuse when he pried open her mouth. Then, Lucy only felt his slippery and sultry tongue entering her, sliding here, there, everywhere, tasting her saliva and engaging her tongue in a flaming war of love. The french kiss helped his dragon roused from its slumber, standing straight, tall, and mighty and ready to crush all the caves in its sight.

"What's poking me?" He let her go, and when she managed to think straight, she felt something poking her upper thighs.

"You don't want to know," Elliot said, taking three steps back. He was afraid that if his thing kept on rubbing against her softness, he would really drag her back to their home, and hehe, everyone can understand what was going to happen then, no need to say it.

Lucy, though, turned around, and when she saw a suspicious bulge in his pant, she turned around and ran towards the item that Elliot had chosen for her. She was confused. Lucy felt happy to see that he was horny for her, and at the same time, she was afraid.. She had seen his thing before, and it was so monstrous that she was scared to take it.