Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

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“Why don’t we spar to see who needs protection and who can protect himself?” she played with the fork leisurely in her hands but her intentions were clear.

“I am ready to get stabbed by you. But how could I raise my weapon on you! Hazel, you need to know that we are trying to bring peace between humans and vampires and witches would only create rifts between us.

Let the council handle things their way.” he stood up and kissed her forehead softly and then looked at her, “shall we continue what we were doing before?” she snarled at his suggestive words.

Only he could ask for a sex after arguing with her but the way he touched her, it would be a lie if she would say that she did not melt under his touch.

“Are we changing the topic now? Didn’t you say that I am weak? Let’s see who is stronger here!” her voice was harsh but he chuckled.

The warm smile spreading on his face, the look he gave her told her that he had an evil plan in his mind.

“There is another way to know who is stronger!” she tensed when she felt his gaze getting interested on her breasts and then lingered on her lips.

Before she could even think of a reply, Rafael slammed her against the wall and his mouth was on hers.

he was devouring her. There was nothing gentle or coaxing about the kiss. His mouth ravished hers, his tongue forcefully thrust into her mouth, it showed how much he wanted to dominate her. How much he had powers against her body and her mind.

It was deep, commanding, devastating. The force with which he took her mouth should have shown his authority but she held his jaw with equal force and then kissed him back with more passion and domination. she was on fire, as if she wanted to burn him in that.

He could feel the power she had with the way she held him and forced her tongue in his mouth.

Both her hands threaded into his hair, angling his head exactly how she wanted it. As if it was she who owned her, not the other way around.

ɴ<0,>ᴠ,ᴇl Her tongue was marking his insides, claiming him and owning him. A threat, that she would not bend down on his words but would snarl and snatch her right back.

Rafael’s ego should have been offended but he enjoyed the touch of her calloused tongue against his mouth. It felt like a claiming, a promise, and a warning. .Then he was sucking on her tongue while digging his hips into hers, crowding her with his body in a way that had her level of arousal spiking.

As one hand splayed possessively over his back, the other suddenly yanked on his hair, forcing his head back and breaking the kiss. Her face loomed over his; her expression was fierce.

“I am not letting you go with that kiss! If you think that you can force them to agree to you by getting submission from my body then you are wrong.” his eyes narrowed and his face gleaned but before he could complain to her, her hands on his chest and reached to his belts which she opened with proficiency with her long fingers.

“But if you are talking about coming closer and having some relief, then i am more than willing to do that. I want to made love to you for whole day until you can not do it anymore!” she challenged me with that flirtatious look on her face.

“But first you have to arouse me well! I want to see how desperately you need me. I want to see all those words of yours in action.” she held her hands and placed them on the zip of her gown as she threw his belts on the ground with the sound of “clank!”

He needed no more invitation, his hands pulled the zip without much force, she adjusted her body and the dress fell down with a snap.

She slid her long fair legs out of the dress and took a step closer to him. Now she was only standing there in  her corset and undergarments but she had no embarrassment, she didn’t flush or look away from his intense gaze.

If any, she reached to unbutton his shirt while looking back into his eyes with the same intensity. Her eyes were shining like flowers in the wilderness.

He held her mounds with the barrier of a bra still in between when she raised a brow. The look of authority was so clear in her eyes.

She took off his shirt that was hanging on his hands now all the time looking back into his eyes when he moved his hands away and let the shirt go completely.

Then he unclasped her bra first. The piece of clothes fell with the pile of clothes that were already laying on the ground.

His fair and full size mounds were free from their cage. They bounced a bit before settling in the free air. His all attention went to the small two pebbles like areolas.

Her hands tugged his hair and pulled his head towards her. He took one of her nipples in his mouth and started sucking on it as if his life was spending on it while his one hand was on the other one.

He pressed the small nipples between his index finger and thump and started to apply equal force and pressure when she moaned.

Her voice echoed in the whole room and it was music to his ears. He felt encouraged by the noise she was creating and increased the pressure when she moaned again.

Her grip on his hair tightened. She was panting and gasping hard as he nibbled on them, sucked them and licked them with his calloused tongue.

Her insides were clenching. She was flying high in the sky with the pressure he was putting there.