Chapter 15 Secret Passion

• Her hands betrayed her as they kissed, and her fingers ran through his shoulder-length hair. His every kiss on her body roamed everywhere without a hinge. She had told herself many times never to get involved with anyone because, sooner or later, they would leave. All that was now put aside as her thoughts were being pushed far away. Though there were vampires in this castle, and of course, they had superhuman hearing, and she did try not to be as loud. The fact that her robe was thrown on the ground right next to his clothes. He had missed her though he had been angry at her for denying what she felt for him. Then learning that she was missing, even her father wanted to go on the search, but none of her family were allowed to hunt for her because of who might have been involved. For the first two years, he had been searching for her, half of him praying that he would find her alive, and another part was fearing the worse the case scenario. He had forgotten everything when he felt her nails digging deep into his flesh. He grabbed her ass tightly, but she wouldn't let him have all the fun when her legs locked around his waist. Her feral moan escaped her lips while she rocked against him. Years ago, she would have never thought she would be doing this with him or any other guy. He pressed her back against the wall, keeping his left hand behind her head so they wouldn't put a hole in the wall. Again, he felt her nails scratch his back; he enjoyed it. He told her how much he had missed her with every rigid and slow thrusting deep inside her. Mewling sounds escaped her lips, but there were a few times her breath caught in her throat. She arched her back until she had him sitting on the edge of her bed. She hugged her arms around his neck while rocking her hips against him, wanting to feel him in her depths. She gasped when he thrust into her while his lips then his fangs grazed her neck before sinking his fangs into her flesh. He could see everything she had done through her blood, as he had done before, wanting to know everything about her. He heard her whisper his name a few times before he twisted them around where she was on her back. He loved that her legs hugged him, bringing him closer to her. He slowed down, keeping a steady rhythm while their bodies intertwined, their flesh melding against each other. His hands slipped underneath her back, and one slid underneath her buttocks while his other went underneath her head. Her breasts pressed against him, and she felt another wave of euphoria. He was better than the bottle of whiskey, intoxicating to her senses. Her hands touched his body while she was kissing his neck. While his hands slid down from her hips and then back up to her shoulders. She could feel his muscles were tightened, feeling every part of him, and though he was taking his time, she couldn't think of anything else. He pulled her hips upward off the bed as he rotated his pelvis against her, his flesh rubbing against hers. Though she tried to touch him, he, however, wanted to stay in control. She wasn't willing to give something, but at this point, she surrendered herself to him, gasping when he plunged deeper and harder. His right hand cupped her breast while nibbling and teased her nipple. His left hand held her hands down above her head; though she arched her back he pressed her back down. Then he pressed her legs back down, though she wanted to hug his thighs. He, however had other things in mind when she felt his fingers stroking her inside and then back to her clit while she was caught off guard. Her body shuddered with ecstasy while her hands gripped the bed sheets. He quickly pressed his lips against hers before she could make a sound. He felt her juices a few more times before he grabbed her bedpost with his hand, gripping the bedpost tightly, using it to steady himself so that he could go harder and faster without stopping until his nectar was released. Her chest raised as she tried to catch her breath. Her honeycomb gemstone eyes were lighter than they were usually. He could see her cat eyes were intense, yet she didn’t pull away, nor did he. For a moment, the world around them was quiet and just them. Though he didn't sweat, being that he was a hundred percent vampire, she did, but he didn't care. Right before he laid her down, he leaned forward, kissing her, feeling her hands against his chest, knowing this wasn't a dream that it was real. She had been dreaming about him while she had been away, and even though he wasn't out of breath. She loved how he watched her even while he lay beside her resting his head in his hand, using his elbow to sit up. Her legs were trembling as though she had been running through the training area. His eyes were studying her though she glanced his way a few times, neither of them said anything. Although she had missed him, she wasn't ready for anything serious, but she couldn't have her cake and ice cream too. She didn't know why he wanted her, but deep down, she would have been sad if he didn't. She turned over on her side as her hand caressed his face. He had grown out his facial hair since the last time she had seen him. He looked more like a barbarian with his facial hair; though he looked rugged, his facial hair was well-groomed and soft.
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• "I guess you missed me too." She spoke though her voice was whispery. She wanted to stay awake.