The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 188. Do It Yourself

Chapter 188: 188. Do It Yourself

His eyes moved around her body and Mauve felt herself fidget under his gaze. Was it normal that she felt like she was on fire?

The only pieces of clothing separating them as she straddled him were her underwear and his pants. "Take it off," he ordered.

"What?" She asked, a little uncertain about what he was referring to but considering she only has one piece of clothing on, it should have been an easy guess.

"Take it off," he repeated. "If I do it myself there would be nothing left. I will rip it to shreds. It is best if you take it off yourself."

Mauve knew he meant every single word he said to her, his eyes told her he was serious. She nodded and slowly stood to her feet while he pushed himself upward. He rested on his elbows as he stared up at her.

Mauve felt increasingly hot as his gaze never left her. She slowly reached for the waistband, feeling self-conscious, after all, she was standing over him and he was staring up at her. His eyes shone underneath her and anywhere he stared at almost felt as though he physically touched her.

She pulled down a little and Jael’s gaze became more intense. He did not even blink. She blushed profusely and quickly pulled it all the way down, lifting one leg at a time to take it off.

She did not have the guts to take it slowly as she knew he was watching her every move. However, this was not the only reason. She could feel a certain urgency. She was throbbing with excitement.

She sat on him again and jumped as she made contact with his bare skin. His hardness poked at her. She couldn’t recall when he had taken his clothes off. She had been too engrossed in trying to undress.

He smirked, "Don’t be shy. You were all over it a couple of seconds ago."

Mauve gasped and yelled, "Don’t say that," while covering her face.

"Then what should I say?" He asked and sat upright.

He pulled her hands from her face. "Don’t chicken out on me now, you have been doing so well."

He kissed her cheeks, his fangs brushed her slightly. He moved to the side of her neck and Mauve arched her head to give him access. She felt his fangs press against her skin but not hard enough to break it.

He sucked hard and a loud sound escaped Mauve’s lips. He pulled away from her neck and placed her palms against his chest. He let go of them and cupped the back of her head.

He then kissed her on the lips again and pulled her down until he was lying on the bed again. He mumbled her name into her lips as his hands slipped between them. He got to her entrance and didn’t hesitate to bury a finger in her.

Mauve gasped in shock and it quickly changed to a satisfied moan. She squirmed, as his finger moved in her. Her sounds were silenced by his mouth covering hers.

He pulled out his finger and she immediately showed her disapproval by moving her hips. He broke the kiss and staring her straight in the face he said, "Do it yourself."

"What?"

"I can’t, Mauve. I fear I’ll use too much force."

She gasped, "I can’t." She could feel him pulsing between her legs. Maybe it was just her head but he felt a little warmer.

He moved his hips rubbing against her sensitive spot and Mauve heaved. She moved to a sitting position and stared at it as it stood tall between them.

"Don’t just stare at it, Mauve." His voice shook slightly.

She looked at his face and back down. She realized she had never touched it before. Yes, her hands have brushed across it a couple of times but she has never reached for it intentionally.

She carefully reached out to touch it and a finger brushed against the sticky tip. She heard a sharp intake of air as his body slightly jerked. She glanced at him and he was looking at her through hooded eyes.

His gaze and reaction had quite the effect on her as she immediately reached for it, her reticence was completely stripped away.

Mauve closed her palm around his manhood and it barely fit in her small palm. She felt it pulse just as more of the liquid seeped out. She made a rotating motion with her thumb as she felt around the stickiness.

"Mauve," Jael called her suddenly.

She jerked her head in his direction. He sounded as though he was in pain. She could see he was gripping the sheets tightly even though he looked like he wanted to touch her.

"Don’t torment me so," his voice shook a little as he spoke.

Mauve looked back to the hugeness between her fingers. If it hasn’t been in her several times before now, she would be convinced that it would not fit.

She pushed up slightly and sat on it. She made a weird sound as it touched her entrance. She pushed down and felt Jael stiffen underneath her but her pleasure overshadowed his.

She pushed down again. "Oh," she said and leaned forward. She pressed her palm against his chest for support.

She rotated her hips in a bid to make the passage easier. It started to feel really good and her hips moved some more. She couldn’t stop and she started to feel even better.

A sound could be heard from Jael but Mauve could not hear anything as she drew closer to the edge. "Ungh."

She was panting hard but her hips didn’t stop moving. Suddenly, her wall tightened and she erupted like a volcano, with loud sounds and vibrations.

"Oh," she mumbled as the burst of energy she had dissipated and her legs suddenly felt weak.

"It’s not even all in and you’re this much of a mess." He teased but he sounded more of a mess than she did.

Mauve buried her face in his chest. There was no way she would be able to look him in the eye.