You Are Mine

"Do you really want to play innocent with me?", his voice was harsh and his eyes became dark when he took a quick glance at her innocent face.

"I have nothing to say. I don't have to explain my actions to you or to anyone. You believe what you want to believe, it doesn't bother me at all", he voice quivered a little due to the overflowing emotions she was trying to suppress.

"You are only 16. How were you able to do it?", he asked. Every time he thinks about her age, he becomes frustrated.

"Do what?'', Christine asked him back.

"This thing with men, .....drugs...", he asked. His jaws were slightly moving indicating that he is mad.

"I think I have made it very clear already .... I don't have to explain anything to you, end of story", she said firmly.

"I was already judged by you and by everybody, you have already given the verdict, what's the use of explaining now? It will be a waste of time!"

Joseph suddenly hit the brakes, resulting in the car to abruptly stop. If she did not fasten her seatbelt earlier, she would have herself bump into the dashboard. But due to the sudden impact, the seatbelt dug into her shoulder bone and it caused her a little discomfort and pain that caused her to shriek.

"What is wrong with you?" she turned to him, her eyes bloodshot due to irritation.

By the way how Joseph breath and how his jaws tighten, she could tell that he was either angry or holding his emotions.

"That is the same thing I want to ask of you, what is wrong with you?", he turned to her, his eyes pitch black. He leaned closer to her, looking intently into her eyes. He was so close to her and she could see her reflection in his eyes. She just stared back at him, with her mouth slightly open from panting.

The time seemed to stop and everything vanished, just her and Joseph. She could hear his unstable breathing and she can smell his minty breath. She must be going crazy, her head seems to explode, she seems to see stars in his eyes and she is captivated by it. It is like a black hole that pulls everything towards it. For a moment she was lost and forgot why they are on the road at this hour.

One of Joseph's best asset is his eyes, deep-set black eyes, full of mystery and warmth. His lips thin which make him look stern. When she first met him, she was attracted to him but he was always distant to her and she would hear unpleasant words and remarks from him so she eventually avoided her. But now that she is this close to him, she was mesmerized again.

"Ummpp", all she could say when her lips were covered by something soft but invading. Her eyes are wide open in shock.

The kiss is harsh and punishing, he is like crushing her lips that she could taste blood. When she regained her composure, she tried to push him back but to no avail, he is stronger than her. He held both hands with his right hand while his left hand held the back of her head to keep her still. She struggled but the more she struggled, the more fierce he becomes, crushing her lips more.

She stopped struggling and Joseph felt it. He stopped kissing to catch some air but did not leave her lips. She was also catching her breath and before she could react, his lips covered hers again but this time it was gentle. His lips were light as a feather caressing her lips and his tongue pecked on her lips, encouraging it to open up and let the little invader in. She can't help but gasp and Joseph took the opportunity to slide his tongue in. She welcomed the hot little stranger in and involuntarily a groan escaped her throat. Her head is spinning and she felt like drowning that she extended her hands and wrapped them around Joseph's neck which pulled him closer to her giving him more access to her lips.

Joseph was also lost in his desire and wanted more, he wanted to devour her whole especially when she stopped struggling and wrapped her hands around him. His hands started to move, from the head and it went down at her back, to her tiny waist and back up. They were making weird sounds while their lips are locked. They would momentarily part their lips to catch their breath and hungrily meet again.The kiss became deeper and their hands have their own mind, exploring each other's body. Joseph's right hand are giving her right breasts gentle massage and she can feel his warm palm through the thin fabric that she is wearing while his left hand is holding her head to keep it steady and will give him more access to her. As if it was not enough, Joseph's hand went under her shirt and her brassiere feeling her soft and warm skin. She shivered to feel his palm against her skin, and she arched her body when she felt her thumb brushed against her nipple while giving her round breast a gentle massage. Joseph's lips landed on her smooth neck, he pecked and gave her soft love bites. It was intoxicating and she wanted more. She moaned aloud which gave Joseph more courage to continue what he was doing. His lips caressed her neck, her collarbone, to her jaws and her ears leaving a burning sensation that has taken over her body and has thrown her sanity away.

Christine's hands are under Joseph's shirt, feeling the warm skin against her palm, the broad shoulders and the slim waist that every woman in town was dreaming to touch. She wanted to do more but she doesn't know how because she is inexperienced when it comes to pleasing a man.