The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 207. Pulsing Flower

Chapter 207: 207. Pulsing Flower

"Well, if I knew I would get a view like that I would have asked you to take my shoes off every night." He said and sat upright.

Mauve looked away from him. There was no way she would be able to look him straight in the face after he just said something like that.

"I’m not your servant," she mumbled, still looking away from him.

"Of course not," he sounded closer.

She yelped as she was suddenly pulled forward. Next thing she knew, she was pinned by her wrists to the bed with Jael hovering above her. It was annoying how lightweight she was because Jael certainly took advantage of that.

She looked up at him and his eyes glowed back at her. She realized his shirt was off, when did he take it off?

He suddenly falls forward but lands on the side of her as he lets go of her wrists. He rests on his right elbow and stares down at her.

Mauve could feel her heart ready to burst out of her ribcage. She could feel the frantic rise and fall of her chest as she stared up at him.

His glowing eyes sent shivers down her body and she found that she couldn’t look away from him even if she wanted to. His eyes were the color of clear skies and they shone brightly at her.

He gently put his hand on the side of her head and lifted her head off the bed to plant a kiss on her lips. He kissed her gently, taking his time as he tore down her defenses.

Mauve slid her hand around the side of his neck and to the back of his head as she pulled him closer to her. She heard him groan and she pressed her frame against him.

Jael immediately let loose and his hand moved from the side of her neck down her neckline. His hand rested on her chest.

He palmed her breasts, the beads tightening as soon as he touched them. They pointed forward, pushing against her night dress.

He gathered them in his palm, one at a time, they were just the right fit, moving from one to another as he lightly squeezed.

He didn’t stop there, he teased her further through her sheer clothing, rubbing his fingers around erect tips, igniting just the right response.

Mauve broke the kiss and threw her head back as her body shook against itself at the series of pleasures that poured out of Jael’s hands onto her body.

She gasped for air, her lungs stretching as she squirmed against his touch. He held her captive as his fingers teased her needlessly. Her legs rubbed against themselves at the growing warmth between them.

She heard a ripping sound and she looked down to see her nightdress with a long slit from the neckline downwards. She would have sworn his eyes glowed brighter at her bare skin.

"Jael," she tried to say but it came out as a whimper.

She opened her mouth to complain about him ripping up all her dresses but she couldn’t get anyone word out as Jael chose that moment to clasp her pink bud between his lips.

She swore out his name as his warm tongue rounded the outline. He sucked on it and Mauve grabbed his hair.

"Jael," she cried. She was going to come apart.

He didn’t listen to any of her pleas as he move to the other, his finger quickly replaced his mouth.

Mauve jerked as his cold fingers touched her stimulated sensitive skin. It didn’t help that his tongue was latched onto the other. The simultaneous warm and cold sensation was throwing her senses all over the place.

His hand on her breast moved downward and it didn’t stop until it rested between her legs. He stilled their movement and parted them.

Mauve froze, her body anticipating what was to come, yearning for it. She feel her walls pulse as he drew closer and closer.

Suddenly, he stopped and pulled away from her chest to look up at her. She opened her eyes briefly to see him staring at her and she immediately closed it back.

"No, look at me." He whispers seductively. His breath touched her ear and Mauve felt goosebumps shoot out her arms.

Mauve forced her eyes open feeling her cheeks burn. He studied her face for a second before bringing his face down. He kissed her briefly on the lips before moving to the side of her neck.

He swore and Mauve felt his fangs against her neck. He didn’t break skin just teased her with it. She jerked as his tongue touched her.

"As much as I would like to tease you further. The sight of you squirming and panting on my bed is a little too much for me to handle and I am at my limit." He whispers directly into her ear.

Mauve knew that if it wasn’t that she was already dripping from what he has done to her already that would have definitely done the trick. The fact that she had an effect on him just as he did her made her feel very warm all over including her pulsing flower.

"Straddle me." He ordered.

It was just two words but they reverberated through her skull.

Mauve blushed to the roots of her hair. Her palms immediately went to cover her face as she recalled the last time.

"Oh, no. Don’t go shy on me now."

"I can’t..." Her words immediately turned to a slow scream as he lifted her off the bed and onto him.

Her legs went across his legs as she sat on top of him. He didn’t bother undoing his pants, he just ripped them and it popped out.

Mauve’s eyes widened. Why did it look bigger than she remembered? The top glistened as clear liquid pour out of it, she wanted to touch it again.

Jael immediately grabbed her hands, "I’d prefer you sit on it."

She looks at him with horror in her eyes, "I can’t, it won’t..."

"I will help." He said and sat up. He moved back so he was closer to the headrest.

Slightly leaning back, he lifted her and slowly lowered her onto him.

"Ooh," Mauve groaned as he touched her entrance. She felt him push against her and she instinctively tightened.

"Relax," he said and leaned forward for a kiss.

His lips touched hers and Mauve immediately kissed him back wrapping her arms around his neck as he slid into her completely.

Mauve’s hands around his neck tightened and she threw her head back at the pleasure of him invading her most private of places. The feel of him pushing against her sleek walls sent her reeling.

She heard Jael swear and for a second, they both stayed in that position, unmoving. She tried to stay longer but she could not help but squirm at the fullness between her legs.

She moved against him her body asking for a release from the pent up

energy she had built up. Mauve leaned forward resting her forehead against his shoulder as her hips got to work.

Every time he pushed into her, she felt as though she was going to explode. It didn’t help that her nipples rubbed against him as she moved.

Mauve was getting lost and more frantic with each movement as he was getting closer but she was also getting tired and her hips could not keep up with what her body wanted to do.

"Jael," she groaned and rested her forehead on his shoulder.

His hands on her waist lifted her and slammed into him. Mauve’s walls tightened and she heard Jael swear.

Suddenly, she landed on the bed and he was on top of her. They were still joined and he started to move. Pulling and thrusting out of her.

Mauve gripped the sheets for her life as she moved in and out of her, she could feel her inside turn to mush.

Just when she thought she could take it anymore. She felt him against her neck as he bit her shoulder. Mauve jerked, her body reacting to the mix of pain and pleasure as she exploded.

A loud cry of someone screaming echoed in the room. If she wasn’t delirious, she would have recognized the voice as hers but Mauve was too far gone to care.

As she reached the end of the throes of passion. Mauve felt all the energy in her dissipate and Jael pulled his fangs out of her.

She felt him lick her neck, she couldn’t even open her eyes or move her hands. She knew that even if she was paid to move a finger, she wouldn’t be able to.

She felt him pull out of her and she whimpered. She was still sensitive down there and probably a little sore. It was worth it. She blushed at the thought of it.

"Mauve," Jael gently called and opened her eyes to look at him.