Chapter 62 – A Give and Take Pleasure
“For both parties?”
“Yes. It would be absolutely pleasurable for both parties.”
Like a spell, he found himself pulling herself closer, his arms around her, his nose buried in the croak of her neck, kissing, nibbling.
Her hand slipped into his hair, her eyelids fluttering close, a warm tingling feeling slowly sipping through her veins, her skin filled with goosebumps as the heat that had grown at the pit of her stomach and spread to the rest of her body started to get unbearable.
Hot.
She really had to get rid of this hoodie.
Suddenly he pulled away from her, his eyes were glowing red, his white fangs peaking out from the corners of his lips.
He looked wild.
She gulped but she still clung to him, her hold on his hair even more firm.
“Let go. I have to leave,” he said, his filled with urgency.
“To feed again?” She asked, her voice a little breathy.
“Yes.”
Was his craving for her blood taking over once again?
“But you only just–”
She was interrupted by how fast he moved her to the wall, pushing her into it.
Something made a scratching sound just above her head, towards her right, and her grip on him tightened.
Was he clawing the wall right now?
She tried to turn and look but he was burying his face in the crock of her neck once again, pulling her closer so that she was pressed to him.
“Ivy,” his voice sounded strained.
“You can feed without imprinting, right?”
“Yes.” His answer sounded muffled as he draw small parts of her flesh between his teeth, biting and sucking.
She bit her lips, a small moan slipping through her lips before she could stop herself. Hearing that, Chris jerked away from her immediately, but she clung on to him desperately like he was her lifeline.
“Ivy, let go. Now. I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice was deadly serious now but she knew that he couldn’t hurt her.
She was safe with him.
She was his Potential.
He loved her.
“Even if you feed from another life source, your cravings for me won’t be stopped. It is just like you are caging the hunger, I know you are going to snap one day,” she ended in a shaky voice.
“Now is not the time,” he said pulling away from her.
She noticed that he hadn’t denied her statement, which meant that she what she said was true.
Also, he was far more powerful than her. If he really wanted to leave, he would have pulled her away a long time ago. Except… if he was struggling with his thirst for her blood and his long self deprivation had made him too weak to fight against the piling thirst.
“We are only delaying it, making the thirst get worse.”
“Let. Go.”
His eyes were full red now and his fangs were peaking more visibly from the corners of his mouth.
She could feel his arms around her tighten, he was ready to yank her away with everything he had and she couldn’t let that happen.
“Feed from me,” the words tumbled right out of her mouth and she felt his hold on her go slack before, he grumbled something underneath his breath, and his grip tightened slightly again.
“I want you to.”
She still had her hand in his hair, so it was easy for her to start pulling his head down to her neck just as she had read about a couple of times.
What ever nonsense that was going through her head earlier with wanting to drain herself into a wine glass for him to drink.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.
Stupid.
“What?” Chris stiffened. Raising his head to look straight at her. His eyes were still red, his bloodlust still very much present.
“I’m your Potential. Imagine how pleasurable this will be.”
She smiled, banishing all her fears. Besides, the thought of Chris been with anyone else and giving that unexplainable plesure to that person drove her to the very edge of rage with jealousy.
She wanted him to be only hers, in all ways possible.
“Take from me and give me pleasure.”
Chris looked at her for a moment, not moving an inch closer, like as if he was waiting for her to be certain, but in the next second, his lips were sealed against her own, sweeping her breath cleanly away with a deep kiss, his fangs grazing against her lips lightly during the quick motion, while he away from her while he raised her against him and breezed out of the kitchen, straight to the room.
Contrary to Ivy’s thought, her jeans and hoodie had been easy to get rid off, in fact, she didn’t know when he got rid of everything she had on.
She found them littered on the floor together with his clothing too.
Just when she was starting to look around in a search for him, wondering where he had gone to, she felt him behind her.
Naked, cold hard body against her warm own, his hand firmly around her neck as he pulled her to himself so that she could feel his hard erection, jam-packed between his stomach and her butt cheek.
A feeling jolted within her and she felt a need to clench her tights together from the sensation that took hold of her, from been close to him like this.
Am ache sprung within her and her her core hardened with need.
His face was once again buried in the crock of her neck as he sucked a part of her skin, his teeth nibbling at it.
Before she had time to react to the pain, his hand had slide down her, her wetness making his finger easily slither through her folds and tease her entrance.
Her hands curled into fists and clenched against his thighs, before she stretched adove it, grabbing him instead, making her nails dig into his skin, her lips slightly parted as a moan slipped pass them.
“Please…” She begged, looking back at him, while she pressed herself into him.
His eyes were a pool of red, his thirst mighty, her arousal thick in the air flooding his senses, making his dick twitch.
He rubbed his finger over her clit and she shrugged forward with a jerk but he pressed her right back to himself.
She fell lower to her kneels, and he followed. Then she spread her legs to give him a better assess, an opportunity he immediately took and exploited.
She looked down at his hand that was buried away within her thighs, her eyes a little dazed, as she started moving back and forth a little against his dick that was still erect against her butt, rubbing her butt up and down his thighs as a result.
She suddenly looked up at him with a sense of urgency.
“Put your fingers in– uh!'” her voice trailed into a gasp, feeling two fingers slide into her, then another quickly jointing the party, thrusting in and out.