Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

“Knock! Knock!” the banging of the door that was lighter in the start started to turn stronger and stronger.

The person waiting out had grown impatient but they both were not ready to end their kiss.

As if they were not only showing their passion but their dominance and power with that touch.

His hips had started to dry hump him. Though the clothes were intact, the very idea of her riding him was making him lose control beyond explanation.

“Knock knock!” she pulled his hair with more force.

Her eyes were closed and she moaned when he bit her again. The blood coming out from her mouth was licked by him.

“Damn! I have missed this taste so much!” he muted when she remembered that he had not had his fill for a long time.

Damn! Even at this moment, she was thinking about him._.

How could she take revenge from him ? She cursed the emotions still flowing in her heart as she pulled him away.

She could see that he was displeased. His face was frowning as if asking why in the world had she stopped him when she rolled her eyes.

“Such impatience!” she muttered as she held his shoulder with one hand and then pulled her dress with the other hand.

Her dress tore with a screech sound when he raised a brow.

“You should have told me. It would have been my honor to tear your dress!” he muttered as he came closer when she scoffed.

“Are you not hungry? Come on…” she looked at him and then at her collarbone as if asking why he was still waiting when surprise filled his eyes..

He was not expecting her to remember that since she was in rage at that time. He was holding on to his self control for not biting her when the taste of blood touched his tongue but who would have thought…

“What? You do not want to?” she asked as she looked with challenging eyes when a smirk formed on his lips.

“Only a fool would let go of a chance like this!” He held her tightly and soon his lips kissed her collarbone.

The kiss was once one of his best. It was so sensual the way his tongue licked and his lips left a few peppery kisses making her ready.

She felt that she was going to come just with those kisses when his fangs came out of his mouth and pierced her soft skin in one swift motion.

She closed her eyes and winced when she felt the blood flowing but soon the pain turned into pleasure.

His hands started to play with the corner of her dress and the dress that she had tore a bit fell on her waist.

“Knock knock!” the nocks turned louder as if the person on the other side was adamant to come in even if they have to break the door.

But they did not care. The sounds ceased for them a long ago. Their vision has turned blue and so have their ears.

Only the touch of each other remained between them.

She could feel how desperate he was! As if he was trying to claim her, tell her that he owns her with his touches.

her head fell back just as her eyelids drifted shut. She had been so damn aroused for so damn long that that one touch had her melting against the wall, moaning.

He growled against her flesh, making her womb clench. She was glad he was gripping her thighs hard because she strongly doubted she’d be able to stand without help.

“Knock knock!” he finally let her go, afraid that he had already been too greedy to have so much of her blood.

If she would have been a human, she would have already turned unconscious and would have fallen on the ground.

But thanks to her powers, she was able to withstand his hunger.

He stopped sucking her blood and looked at the small wound on her skin. He used the touch of his tongue to soothe the pain when she moaned again.

He licked for a few seconds before finally letting her go.

“Sign! Now you can see how we are a perfect match?” he asked as he finally let go of her neck and looked back into her eyes when she rolled them and looked away.

Her fingers brushed on the small marks on her skin and then looked back at his face.

His face has gained color again and warmth has returned to his body.

He looked much better than before and she felt like kissing him again.

She gulped when she realized how hungry she was too but not for the blood but for him.

pᴀɴ(ᴅ)ᴀ ɴoᴠᴇʟ “Since you have had your fill then should i get mine now?” she asked when a wide grin formed on his face.

“I thought that you would never ask!” he moved closer to her body when she held the button of his shirt.

Just when she was about to throw his shirt and dig her nails on his chest, the door that was shaking for a while fell down.

“Crack, snap boom!” They both stared at the girl whose forehead was bleeding.

She had knocked her head on the door to break it?

“What in the world are you doing here, Diana?” he asked with a frown on his face.

“And with your force, why did you need so much effort to break the door?” He looked at her with anger and confusion but her eyes did not have any focus. She was still looking in trance.

“I have brought the tea for the mistress!” she muttered through gritted teeth as if she was trying to stop herself from saying that but she had no control over her body.

“She is still in my control and was forced to deliver the tea.

And about that door! I have placed a spell on it so that no one would be able to come in and disturb us.”