Ice Prince: Rewrite The Star

When Max kissed her, Chleo remembered that they just pressed their lips together and changed positions. But why does it seem like something is still missing? Chleo wondered without knowing that Max was watching her every expression.

"Why are you making such an expression?"

Max's question interrupted her thoughts, turning her attention from Max's ruddy lips to his beautiful ocean-like blue eyes.

"Like what?"

"Like a student trying to solve the formulas on his exam. Or like when a detective is looking for clues to solve a serial murder case."

Chleo's brow furrowed at the metamorphosis spoken in an amused tone.

"Are you making fun of me?"

The laugh he held in for so long finally escaped from Max's throat.

"Sorry, but I can't help it. Your face is so cute."

Chleo pursed her lips even more and lowered her hand from Max's face.

Chleo planned to destroy the man's defenses by seducing him, but Max turned her efforts into comical. She became no longer interested in continuing her trick.

"I don't know how to kiss. This is my first time in a relationship."

"The first time?"

Chleo gulped nervously, realizing her mistake. Of course, this wasn't the first time she's been in a relationship with a man.

She had dated Alexis, but the man hardly ever kissed her or acted further. Their first kiss was when Chleo put a poison pill in her mouth and took the initiative to kiss Alexis to inject the poison into the man.

Automatically, it was also their last kiss.

"Alexis never kissed me," Chleo confessed while glancing at Max's expression fearfully.

Would the man be angry if she mentioned Alexis's name? But she didn't want to make him think she was very experienced at kissing, having done so with Alexis.

"I didn't say anything," said Max finally after the atmosphere around them was quiet for a moment.

"Are you mad? Then let me appease your anger."

Chleo cupped Max's face again and gave a small kiss starting from the man's forehead, eyebrows, eyelids, nose, cheeks, and jaw.

Max chuckled at the feeling of a kiss as light as a feather sprinkled on his face. Since the girl didn't know how to kiss properly, Chleo decided to go the easy way.

Chleo remembered that she often made her father angry because of her uncontrollable mischief when she was a child. In the evening, she would climb onto her father's lap and shower her father's face with dozens of small kisses, making her father no longer mad with her.

Chleo didn't know if she managed to change her lover's bad mood or not, but she continued her activities when she heard the man's amused laughter.

As Chleo finished showering Max's face with small kisses, she landed the last kiss on the corner of the man's lips. Without letting go of the kiss, Chleo whispered, "I love you," then shifted her lips until it stayed on the man's lips.

Chleo's heart rejoiced when Max returned the kiss. Since she was inexperienced in making out, Chleo left the man in control.

The longer the pressure on her lips deepened, and without realizing it, Chleo mumbled a delicious sigh as Max sucked and bit her lower lip.

One of Max's hands around Chleo's waist now moved upwards to pull Chleo's body closer to hers, while the other hand slipped through Chleo's black hair to deepen their kiss.

Chleo felt helpless as she felt the euphoria invade her brain and something foreign seemed to spread through her body. Her hands gripped Max's shirt because she didn't know what to do with her hands.

Max didn't kiss her very often, but Max always did it very gently whenever he did. Max had never kissed her this intensely.

Chleo could feel that her nostrils couldn't breathe oxygen because the man's cheek blocked them. Suddenly she couldn't breathe and started moaning, demanding oxygen to breathe.

Realizing Chleo was struggling to be released, Max immediately ended the kiss and suddenly heard a 'Pwah!' loud voice from Chleo's mouth. The girl immediately took a deep breath as if she had been holding her breath underwater for hours.

"You can breathe through your mouth, you know."

"W… what? How?"

"Open your mouth. I will teach you."

Obediently like a good student, Chleo followed her 'teacher' guide.

But what happened next was utterly unexpected. It wasn't that Chleo felt the air coming in, but something wet and foreign had entered her mouth instead.

Did Max trick her?

Wasn't that guy trying to teach her to breathe through her mouth while kissing?

However, Chleo couldn't struggle because the feeling of euphoria invaded her body again.

Chleo felt a foreign intruder in her mouth, groping her tongue and exploring all the contents in her tiny mouth. Just as Chleo was about to run out of breath again, Max lifted his lips slightly to suck her tongue, making Chleo feel lost when oxygen managed to enter through her mouth and nose.

The next second, Max reclosed all the gaps between their mouths and collided in Chleo's mouth, where two tongues danced with each other with sensual movements.

Chleo followed her instincts and moved her hand to sneak up the unbuttoned shirt.

For some reason, she wanted to touch this man. As she felt the cold skin under her palms, Chleo could feel the strong muscles that made her legs feel like they were melting like jelly.

She wanted to feel it again, and now her fingers had unbuttoned down the third, fourth, and fifth buttons. Then Chleo pushed the hem of Max's shirt to both sides, revealing the chest muscles she couldn't see because her eyes were still closed, enjoying the passionate kiss from her lover.

At least she could feel the man's chest muscles even though she couldn't see them. Chleo dared to put her hands on the cold skin that she liked so much. Then she moved up to her neck and backed down again before she finally moved aside and touched something, making Max sigh sexily.

Max pulled back a little from his fondling without parting from these addicted lips.

"Chleo, enough. Or I won't be able to hold myself back anymore."

"You don't have to hold back. I am yours."

Snap! Max swore he could hear something broken inside him.. And that was none other than his last restraint.