The Devil's Warrior Queen
Chapter 210: Time

Chapter 210: Time

Gulping, she slowly peeled her clothes off while his eyes were glued on her naked body, his gaze was a bottomless abyss where desires were twisted into dark tapestries of lust.

She took his extended hand as he pulled her toward him for her body to collide against his while she straddled him. She could feel his erect bulge brushing against her wet folds, hard and twitching against her stomach.

Cupping his chiseled face in her stained hands, their eyes locked, his fiery lustful one pulling her into an inescapable gravity as it bore into hers.

Slowly, she leaned her face toward his, pressing her soft pliant lips against his sensual ones. His hands roamed about her back, stimulating a rush of lava on her heated skin.

Their luscious lips stroked against each other’s in perfect symphony while their warm tongues merged together in the rhythm of passion. As their lips thawed into a scorching kiss, their brains hazed with the foggy blend of sweet temptation and dark allure.

His slender fingers moved like burning silk against her flesh as he traced from her collarbone down to her waist. She trembled under his electrifying caress that made her rational senses wane into a haze of lust.

Dripping uncontrollably as erotic desires crammed her senses, her love juice glistened on his erect bulge, making him harden even more.

Her breath hitched as she positioned her buttocks properly atop him, and hurriedly slipped his hardened penis into her wet pussy. The moment his hardness filled her insides, their bodies trembled with a rhapsodic charge and a low growl rolled off his lips while the air rippled with her strained moan.

Placing her hands on his smooth chest, her hands trailed up to his hard shoulders as she grasped them firmly for support while moving her hips.

He grasped her slender waist as she moved her hips rhythmically against his, their heated bodies collided in the symphony of ice and fire coursing through their veins.

As she rocked her hips back and forth, the tingling sensation gnawing through her sensitive skin between her legs, to spread all over her body intensified with each passing second.

Her moans deepened as she moved her waist at a rapid pace, grinding against him in an intense swiftness that left her panting heavily for air while her heart throbbed with the cadence of lascivious desires burning into the air.

As her hips moved back and forth, his dick pulled in and out, their skins rubbing with an overwhelming friction of erotic desires, making their nerves sparkle with ecstasy.

With every ferocious clash between his dick and her pussy, the heavy cologne of salacious longing sated the air as she bounced atop him with brute force. The more he stroked in and out, the more their state of arousal heightened, making their hunger for their bodies almost insatiable, unwilling to be sufficed.

Her fingers dug into his silky strands of hair that cascaded down his frame like a waterfall as she spurted out a rush of love juice.

Her juicy breasts bouncing with every movement lured the starving man into her entrapment of seduction, he couldn’t help but grope her breasts and fondle them firmly while she tirelessly rode on him.

Her toes curled and her fingers dug into his shoulders as she clenched her fists tightly in unfathomable pleasure, a pleasure that made her body go frenzy with cravings that made her senseless, a pleasure that surpassed anything she might have ever visualized even in her wildest imagination.

"Ahhh! Draco!" She moaned loudly as his dick delved into deeper depths that made her mind vaporize like steam into thin air.

Every thrust sent a rush of lava scorching into his blood. He grabbed her waist as he arched her back, while pounding her walls so fiercely she was unable to moan as she choked on her voice instead.

Reaching their climax, a burst of pleasure erupted into their cells as they slowed down. She fell limply on his body while they both breathed raggedly, chests heaving as if they had participated in a marathon race.

The air lingered with the fragrance of desires and the faint trace of the ancient obscure bond they shared, as old as time itself.

She planted a soft kiss on the nook of his neck that lasted for a long moment as she hugged him warmly.

Her voice was raspy as she breathed into his ears "This room is my favorite place in the castle."

"Why?" He asked, his voice echoing in a soft growl, a tinge of arousal perceptible in his voice.

"The simplicity makes it feel like home, makes it feel like the world outside of here doesn’t exist, it’s just me and you." She whispered into his ear as she tucked his hair behind while caressing his face.

"It’s always just me and you love, no one else exists in our world." His voice turned lower as he spoke with sobriety, an unfathomable twinkle fleeting through his eyes.

"I want us to have a safe world for our child, I know that’s impossible, but as selfish as it sounds, I just want him or her to never know what it is like to be sad or engaged in war, I want him or her to always have everything they need, have peace." She whispered, resting her head against his chest while she looked up at him with a bittersweet smile.

"I have no doubts he or she would be strong enough to face whatever treacherous dangers or problems that comes their way, there’s nothing for you to worry about." He said nonchalantly with a reassuring smile.

"The stronger they are, the more problems they’ll have, then there will be no room for peace." She implied.

"Don’t worry about that love, I’ll make sure they have the most peaceful childhood, I would have promised you that they would never know darkness or danger, but our lineage is the embodiment of darkness, they can’t evade it." He remarked with a grave tone.

"I know, it’s a silly wish anyway." She sighed as she hugged him tighter.

"No wish of yours is silly love, I’ll try my hardest to make them all come true." He promised with an unmatched sincerity burning into his eyes.

She smiled and then gave him a peck on the lips, but then the irresistible urge to have more overwhelmed her so she leaned in and gave him a long firm kiss in contrast to the short, pliant one.

In that moment of being engrossed in the fervent kiss, she could feel his dick harden underneath her, and in the next second, he turned her over as erotic hunger sparked in the air.

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Days drifted by wistfully in the castle, it was the best moment of her life, being in Draco’s arms all day and night while they both occupied themselves with artworks, spending a good amount of time in the portrait chamber.

On the other hand, they spent most of their time in activities that made their moans resonate throughout the castle, at the rate they were going on about, she was sure that in no time she would get pregnant with his child, but then as they involved in discussions, it was unraveled to her knowledge that it was more difficult for a demon to impregnate a woman easily, thereby reducing the chances of her getting pregnant anytime soon.

She was quite saddened about the news, but she soon pushed it aside as she focused solely on spending time with Draco.

As he had promised, he paid full attention to her, while ignoring the kingdom completely, but still it was working out quite promising in the hands of lord Zamiel, his right hand man.

As she reveled in the tranquility and joy in the past few days, her happiness grew with each passing second. There had been no impending danger or inauspicious feeling weighing heavily in her chest and for the first time, she reasoned the fact that things could actually go smoothly for them.

In a matter of days after she had been turned into a night creature, news of her transformation began to escalate and spread like wildfire throughout the human kingdoms.

They were all undoubtedly at rage with her turning into a vampire since she was popularly known for her wits and fierce spirit as the warrior queen in the human kingdom, in addition to that, they were all aware of her burning hatred for the night creatures and how they brought about the destruction of her empire.

Although none of the the human kingdoms had uttered a word concerning her betrayal to the humans and not only that, of her being turned into a vampire, but only the Blackthorne kingdom were sure to spew out their thoughts on it without fear.

Their confidence in challenging Draco and deeming his wife as a traitor and a curse spoke volumes on Zamiel’s theory.

They were in hold of a greater power, they possessed an indisputable power that was unknown to the rest of the world and it made their confidence heighten.

But was the power they retained capable of challenging Draco or will it meet its doom like the rest of the failed ones?

Only time would tell.