BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 125: Be A Good Girl {3}

Chapter 125: Be A Good Girl {3}

I could still feel the burn of his kisses, on my belly, my sore nipples, Fuck! The pang in my love hole was even worse. I moaned rubbing myself further on the sheets, my body coursing with shudders, I will just do this briskly and he won’t find out.

I laid on my back, my lips went apart when I started fondling myself, it felt so good, I pictured his kisses on my body once again, and it ignited from it more, my sore nipples erecting further, I used my other hand to cover my mouth so that I wouldn’t make a sound, the ache increased and my cheeks flushed, I felt drenched more and...

"You’re being a bad girl"

Like a snap, the strain, the building, the flame quenched and I flickered my eyes open and ceased like a deer in highlights, even from the dim light I could not see a thing without my glasses, although it did that off and on thing, I knew without a doubt that was Dace.

I gorged.

What should I do? I was silly, I knew he would come if I touched myself and I just went ahead and did it. He said nothing else but I could still feel his presence, won’t he say anything? This silence was killing me and my body was still sensitive. I wanted to commence again.

My heart hammered, and for some reason, I could feel his heated gaze on me. I was gravely trying to resist the urge of moving my hand, although frozen in place I was dying to rub myself again. Should I take that risk? What will happen if I do that?

I gulped once again, my breath picking up, I released my hand from my mouth and settled it on the bed, there was no movement or words from Dace, I squeezed my hand shut, what I was about to do will execrate me, I was losing my mind, Dace has succeeded in making me lose my marbles, I’m damned for.

I moved my hand and my back ached against the bed and my head drew backward, I shut my eyes as the feeling once again ruin me, in the heights of trying to get myself to release I have forgotten for a fact Dace was there, moans escaped me and I let the bliss reach my senses, it was building again and I-

I yelped when I felt his weight on me and my hand shifted away, replaced with his, it happened so snappily before I could even blink.

"I told you I’m the only one who will give you release" His husky baritone word filled my senses as his searing puff greased my face and then his finger skewered me, I almost screamed from the process, but what fled me was a very loud moan.

Dace was rough, his now two fingers pumped into me like a drilling machine and I then I lost it with my sound, please let there be soundproof! I grip on his arms, my nails digging on it tightly, the pain from my hand shocked but for the first time I was ignorant to pain as I let myself ride through my release with a scream, a pent up of three hours of denied pleasure exploded.

"DACE!"

A growl filled my senses and next his lips covered mine taking over my screams, his lips were hungry and fierce, it made my mind go blank. His finger moved again and I moaned in his mouth and he sucked further, yet another release found me and I coated his fingers like spray, my muscles flexed to the point that they were so painful, my finger digging deeper in his skin, please I hope I don’t hurt him because I can’t seem to collect myself, I felt like a cat going wild in the most wildest way possible. The popping sound of his fingers and my drenched pussy reverberated in the room.

And I contracted and lost myself again, that was when he finally stopped. My head slammed back to the pillow and I panted fiercely, sweat covering my entire features.

I noticed Dace harsh breathing flooding my senses but it seemed more propelled than normal and the heat slipping from his body was impossibly hot, was he on fire?

I regained my thoughts, my thinking and my sane mind coming back and I finally caught just how much Dace was breathing, unsteady.

I felt slightly light-headed and sleep forced its way through but I propelled it back.

"D-Dace?"

I yelped when he pushed more down to my body, almost crushing me with his weight. More of his heat flooded through me, I think I’m on fire.

"A-Are you okay?" he doesn’t sound okay at all.

"Fuck" I heard him growl and I almost jumped from it, It was like a whoosh of breeze and he was no longer on top of me.

I sat up with a trembling body.

"D-Dace?" I saw his big figure standing next to the window, I could still hear his breathing.

"I just need to calm down" His voice was hoarse and wobbly like he was fighting something. And fear gripped me.

"A-Are you changing?"

"What?"

"T-To a w-werelion"

He forced a chuckle. "Maybe"

I was tense.

"Trust me baby... this far worst from that"

"W-W-What is it then?" I met with silence. "C-Can I help?"

I heard a growl from him and I jumped again.

"Fuck!" I heard him curse and I grew more worried.

"Get some sleep"

"Please don’t leave!"

I heard his hovering footstep stop.

I flushed. "P-Please s-stay"

I heard a sigh from him.

"It’s okay if you don’t want to," I struggled with my words, this wasn’t about the pleasure, I was glad he gave that to me but I just... "I need you close," I said faintly, hoping he hears me.

There was a prolonged silence and I was beginning to doubt he would stay.

"Okay"

I felt my heart flutter.

"Under one condition"

"W-What?"

"You have to change"