Chapter 144: The king’s victory.
"I lost. Honestly, choosing a teammate like him was my mistake from the start." Sophia said with a deep sigh, as she offered a handshake.
Davi accepted the handshake , only to be caught off guard as Sophia pulled him closer and kissed him right there in front of everyone.
When she finally pulled away, her voice was soft, teasing.
"I guess I’m yours now." Her eyes glowed with pervert intentions, and her cheeks flushed just slightly. "But I thought you’d kiss better." She teased.
Davi thought about complaining he had been taken off guard, but in moments like these, actions were better than words. He took a step forward.
He grabbed her by the waist and pushed her closer, smashing her lips against his in front of the roaring crowd.
The kiss was fierce, claiming, her teeth catching his lower lip in a way that made his pulse spike. But Davi wasn’t about to let her win this one.
With a growl, he seized control, one hand knotting in her hair while the other slid down the sinful curve of her back, gripping her plush ass and pulling her flush against him.
Sophia gasped into his mouth, feeling her body tremble with pleasure. And a low moan escaped her lips, however she was soon forced into an even deeper kiss.
Davi forced himself, his tongue sliding against hers in a slow, filthy rhythm. When she arched into him, he bit down on her lip again, just hard enough to make her whimper. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her hips grinding against his in helpless demand.
By the time he finally broke the kiss, Sophia was panting, her lips swollen, her pupils blown wide with lust. A thin strand of saliva still connected them as she gasped for air.
"Fuck," she breathed, her chest heaving. "Okay, you win. That was good."