Chapter 48 FORTY-SEVEN

MORGIANA'S POV My brain was in a haze and I could barely let out a single word. I was too dizzy and consumed with the sensation caused by his sinful hands. His rough palms grabbed both my legs and squeezed them as if his life depended on it. Aside from his hand, his mouth was doing wonders in mine and I couldn't do anything but answer it with equal intensity. He pulled back slightly, only to tease my lips with light kisses. "What are we doing?" I asked, breathless, and I think there was a bit of a moan there too. I wasn't even ashamed. In fact, I want to moan more. I didn't want to suppress it but we are inside the classroom for god's sake. "People will see-" I was cut off by my own moan when his lips found the base of my neck and I felt him sucking it gently. "I locked the doors," he whispered and I don't know why but the way he said it sent excitement to every fiber of my being. His lips continued to do what it was doing and I think I could go crazy just feeling his mouth on my skin.