The Devil's Warrior Queen -
Chapter 207: Rekindled
Chapter 207: Rekindled
Propelling his hips forward, he filled her insides with a fullness that made her skin heat and a loud gasp emanate from her. His raging monster invaded her insides as it thrust into her, their naked skins collided and a rush of ecstasy flooded their senses.
A moan threatened to burst out of her lips but she stifled it as he hammered her walls at an intensified pace with a bestial urge.
"Don’t stifle it love, moan for me." His deeply aroused voice whisked into her ears and she found her body reacting subconsciously as a suppressed moan flared out of her mouth.
Her toes curled in pleasure as he pounded deeper, their waists moving in a rhythmic symphony as he stroked her senseless. Their skins burned with a rekindled flame of desire and lust.
Moans failed to erupt from her lips as she dripped uncontrollably with every thrust, as his hardness collided brutally with her softness. Her body shuddered with nerve wracking pleasure as he explored deeper, leaving her in a state of delirium.
Low growls of insatiable hunger and burning pleasure left his lips as he plunged his penis into her, stroking her immensely wet, tight walls. With every propelling back and forth inside her, the friction emitted from the mindless strokes stimulated a magnifying tingle that sparked into his very cells.
His grip on her waist tightened as he slammed his penis into her, over and over again till her brain melted out of her head, she squirted and dripped on the table while he gave her endless strokes that made her see stars and travel into various dimensions of ecstasy.
She clenched her fists and her red eyes rolled backward as they reached their climax, as the cool, sticky liquid filled her insides, she felt her heated body cool too. She heaved heavily as she lay limply on the table while their ragged breaths echoed in the room.
She could hear the ruffling of clothes as he put on his pants and then, she felt a kerchief swiping over her thighs as he cleaned her up before pulling her gown down to cover up her nakedness.
Turning over to meet his face, but the moment she met him face to face, she hid her face as she blushed timidly with a shy smile crossing her face.
"Since when did my feisty princess become so shy?" He teased as he stroked her cheeks with a warm smile.
"I’m not shy, get out of my way." She murmured as she pushed him away playfully, while hiding her timid smile.
"And if I don’t want to?" He teased as he pulled her back with one arm wrapped around her small waist, while whispering into her ears. A smile grazed her lips.
He pressed his warm lips against the nook of her neck and her breath hitched at the feel of his tender lips against her heated skin. She turned around, hooked her arms around his firm neck and melted her soft lips into his delicious ones.
She could feel the gnawing sense of arousal clawing between her legs, a surge of wetness and hotness traveled down there, she wanted him, every inch of him as much as he wanted her.
Tracing her hands down his chiseled frame, she grabbed his bulged dick, massaging it firmly to feel his rock hardness. Pushing her against the wall, he was about to rip off her frail dress off her body, but at that moment of amplifying erotic desires swirling in the air, the door abruptly shot open as a figure walked in nonchalantly, not showing any signs of a startled expression on his face, rather it was blank and neutral as always with an invisible smug look on his face.
As their heads whipped to the figure strutting in without a care in the world, her face twisted into a deep scowl and she rolled her eyes with a scoff as she muttered out in unmasked irritation "Zamiel."
"Sorry for disturbing, but there’s a very slight problem with the humans, they’re revolting and claiming anger against the union between you and Rama, they seem to be planning an attack or something." Zamiel placed out with a bored look, or perhaps his eyes were just merely dead.
Obviously, she had anticipated the rage of the human kingdoms if they gained knowledge of the captured queen of Saba empire and Draco’s union, after all it was a forbidden union, the humans had forbade any sort of bond with the vampires, they were mutual enemies and would always be, there was no peace treaty, not even a flicker of hope for one and the fact that she was a renowned human queen only escalated the whole situation.
Although a few captured humans lived in the vampire kingdom, not a single vampire would be spared if captured by the humans, they reviled the vampires with a blackened heart, they had no whiff of compassion nor sympathy against the night creatures who had slain and captured thousands of their kinds, forcefulky taking over their human empires and wealth.
The hatred of the humans were valid, after all the night creatures had induced catastrophic destruction on them with no mercy. As per the seers prophecies, she would be denounced by the humans for sharing a marital bond with not just any vampire but the ruthless, infamously known vampire king.
"You interrupted my time with my wife for such a frivolous news?" Draco asked in obvious displeasure.
"My spy informant disclosed to me that they have an unknown source of power capable of weakening you, it’s not so frivolous now, is it? Although I don’t quite believe it, but it’s better we stay vigilant and cautious rather than being nonchalant about it." Zamiel implied with a straight face.
Silence stilled the air for a moment.
Rama didn’t like the inauspicious feeling knocking down their door after they had just evaded a dreadful fate, she was well aware that problems would continue to pile up for as long as they lived, but they at least needed a break from all the unending war and adversaries.
His eyes darted to Rama and then back at Zamiel before he passed on his declaration. "Keep investigating, when you have gathered useful information we’ll know what to do, but for now do nothing."
"The board is here, we should have a proper meeting with them." Zamiel suggested.
"Ahh, you can do it without me." Draco said with a bored tone, waving him off.
"You’ve been absent at too many meetings, your presence is assuring to the board members, it won’t take long." Zamiel insisted and Draco stared at him for a long moment before nodding in approval.
"What is the name of this kingdom that’s enraged again? Draco asked with a bored look.
"Blackthorne. They’re a hidden kingdom beyond the west in a mighty fortress." Zamiel informed but Draco only chuckled darkly, merely amused.
"Well then, I’ll be so merciful as to leave their pathetic fortress standing until I make it crumble." He uttered with a dark sadistic gleam in his eyes.
"Well? The board members are awaiting." Zamiel announced impatiently, but Draco seemed rather reluctant to go anywhere, he only wanted to spend time with Rama, being beside her 24/7.
"I can take care of myself, I’ll be fine." She insisted, after all she was strong enough now, she didn’t need to feel like a damsel in distress anymore, neither was she weak or helpless.
Glancing at her, he said "I’ll be back soon love." And then they both disappeared.
She smiled at him, but as soon as they left the smile on her face dropped to be replaced with a glum look. She wondered how long they had to keep fighting off their inevitable enemies, but amidst all, no matter how guttural the war would become, she would always persevere, for the bond they shared exceeded beyond any form of threat.
Sighing heavily, she walked out of the room on her way to Malika’s room, but first she took a detour to the garden outside. As she sat down on the edge of the fence, she flicked the soft petals of the flowers while her thoughts traveled far and beyond.
Blaming herself for the problem they were now plunged into, she thought it was her fault for the human kingdom planning war with them, she had betrayed her kind, and like the seers prophecies had stated, a scourge to her people, but then again it wasn’t her fault that the universe had made him her mate, it was simply all in the hands of fate.
If the human kingdoms were that angry at her act of treason by marrying Draco, she wondered how they would react if they found out she had been turned into a night creature, the one paranormal being that they loathed with darkest of hearts, their ancestral enemies.
She figured whatever kingdom it was, was better off put to an end by Draco, specifically the people in power, she wouldn’t want innocent lives to be slain, she would talk to Draco about that after his meeting.
Apparently, a lesson would be made from the Blackthorne Empire that other human kingdoms would learn from after Draco had dealt with them. She was certain no human kingdom would ever openly declare war with the vampire king, but she knew it wouldn’t stop their hatred for her.
She was a bit sad but then she realized she didn’t need anyone’s love and acceptance except Draco’s.
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