BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 163: Be My Naughty Girl

Chapter 163: Be My Naughty Girl

I was determined to find out how naughty my baby girl could be, and what thoughts she could possibly be having right now. She was already completely under my simple touch, she seemed to be trying to think right now but I knew she was having a hard time doing so. She hasn’t answered my question and I was dying to hear her answer.

"Y-Your..." she began in a feeble attempt, she was distracted by my thumb lining her lips, she drew on her breath and closed her eyes for a brief second and she was constantly shivering too not from cold but from my simple touch.

"...H-Hand," she said so quietly but thanks to my enhanced hearing I picked up every detail. I smirk, my baby girl chose my hand, she was being less naughty today. I haven’t forgotten that raw part of her I saw the day I left for my hunt, I knew she was only responding to my heat at that time but I knew it was all her, I couldn’t take my mind off her touch, her hands as she ran imprints on my back all the way to my butt and her attempts to stroke me, so innocent and yet so raw.

"If that’s what you want," I said huskily, unable to take my eyes off her, I will give her anything as long as it ensures her happiness, I was everything for her, the best I can be. I was eager to bring out that side of her I saw that night, I didn’t mind taking my time until she crumbled under my touch and I got her exactly where I wanted.

We both locked gazes now, heated and the gravity of it weighted on us, I could tell, because I could see it through her eyes, it affected her so much and she couldn’t look away, and neither could I. Her eyes are so fucking beautiful, a forest green color that remains me of the woods I like running through, it was like I could see the whole forest color just in her eyes. I wish I could take off her glasses and drown myself in that color but I would just settle for this.

I secured one of my hands on her waist tightly to keep her glued to my body properly, she is gonna need that for what’s to come, I can’t have her falling off me. I knew what I was about to do was something she can’t handle.

My other hand was at the hem of her shirt and I heard her heartbeat quicken. I smirked because I like the effect I had on her, knowing I was the only one who can make her feel this way.

So I surge further, I moved my hand to her stomach, slow, luscious and searing! She moaned closing her eyes, and her breathing inflated, the heat slipping out of my body became hotter as well as the room air, it became harder to breathe without having the heat in your nostrils and I knew she felt every ounce of the hotness I produced, yes, as a hot blooded creature, in a passionate time like this nothing can tame our temp, we run hotter than a volcano but this was just a taste of my flame.

I moved my hand on her delicate skin, her skin so smooth and wonderful in the palm of my hand and it made it easier to wield as I saw fit.

My baby girl’s eyes were closed as she released soft moans that were like music to my ears. Have you ever heard a sound that clouded your senses to the point of no return? And made your inwards run on fire and your marbles on screw loose? Well, this was it! I moved my hand palm on her stomach going slowly to the top and her moans picked up in sound and pace that she was almost panting, I haven’t even touched her yet completely and her arousal was all over the air, it mixed with her intoxicating scent and it got harder for me to breath without inhaling this essence of her, fuck! It was so powerful, much stronger than it ever was before, my mark pulsed as well as my blood, bone, and muscle in my body, this was unreal, it was nothing like the last time, this was beyond reckoning.

"Oh Dace..." a sweet powerful moan sang from her lips and fuck I was harder than ever! A painful erection that was almost splitting my brain in two. I moved, touched, and groped her left breast but just played with her nipples first, and her voice was loud like a choir singing an angelic song but the mix of my name, it made me groan down hard watching this perfect existence in front of me lost in just my simple control.

And then I felt it, I felt my mark, my blood pulse and my lion roared within me. Although I can’t see it I knew it was definitely my mark. I noticed she hissed in pain but when I rubbed against it moans left her in the embrace of pleasure,

"I told you, baby girl... I was gonna make it feel so good"

She moaned at my words, licking her lips.

"Tell me, baby girl, does it feel good?"

She nodded and I applied pressure on it, making her yelp but not in pain.

"Words"

"Y-Yes!" she almost shrieked at me, her breathing unstable and her body shaking beneath me as I pushed my thumb further on my mark.

"Ugh!" she wailed and her head drew backward, fuck me when I say this is the best view ever! With her neck on full display and watching my hand move under the white shirt.

Her grip on my arms tightened and her nails dug my skin but that was nothing to me, for this sight before me... was to die for, her mouth went apart and all sounds were lost as I kept pressuring that particular spot. Because I’m her male I was the only one who can touch this mark while still fresh and give her pleasure instead of pain.

I growled, yanking her back to me and her front brushed against my heated body, I leaned and nibbled her ear and she shuddered beneath me as I mouth...

"Will you like me to use my tongue now, baby girl?"