Chapter 108. Two Mates

At Aakifahlynn's apparent intentions, Demarion wasted not another second; he had been waiting an entire lifetime for this again; he instantly closed the distance between them, his head swooping lower to meet her as she tiptoes wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him.

It quickly became hungry and heated, his hands moving down her back, caressing her waist, pulling her flush to him as he sat on the table, she between his legs.

She grabbed the hair at the nape of his neck and slid her hand up, massaging his head. Her fingers ran through his hair as they melted in this passionate kiss, and they both moaned in pure pleasure.

However, Aakifahlynn had been fighting this for the last few weeks, and she would not fall for his tricks, especially when he was not being candid with her.

Remembering this, she instantly pulled away and slapped him across the face, "Don't you ever do that again," she yelled, then turned quickly and ran out of the room, not before a