The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 320. Dresses

Chapter 320: 320. Dresses

Mauve straddled Jael as he sat on the edge of the bed. Her dress was somewhere across the room but that was the least of her worry right now.

She could barely keep track of her thoughts as he teased at her nipples, running his tongue over the sensitive tip while his fingers repeated his actions.

His free hand was behind her back, holding her as she knelt across his legs. She arched her head backward, feeling all the energy leave her legs as Jael lightly dug his teeth into her skin.

She could feel the heat between her legs increase and it was taking everything for her to keep still. She wanted him to fill her up until she couldn’t take it anymore.

A soft moan poured out of her lips, he was teasing her a little too much and she could feel herself slowly lose it.

His hand on her breasts moved downwards and grabbing her waist with both hands, he pulled his tongue away from her nipple.

Mauve looked down, her chest heaving as she stared into his glowing blue eyes. She leaned forward without thinking about it.

She went for a kiss just as Jael pushed her down against himself. Their lips locked as he invaded her insides and Mauve groaned into his mouth, her teeth digging lightly into his lips.

He held her in place, giving her time to adjust to his size before thrusting in some more. Mauve gasped at this point but Jael didn’t let go of her lips, instead, he kissed her harder as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Slowly but surely, her hips began to twirl, sucking him further into her and Jael cussed, his palms around her waist tightened a little.

Mauve would have sworn, he grew bigger as he nestled in her, his shape filling her, she could literally feel herself stretch out to fit him.

She lifted herself, pushing on her knees as she pulled out all the way to the tip and pushed back down.

Jael broke the kiss and looked up at her with a shocked expression, "Are you teasing me?" He asked with a smirk.

"What? I am not," she replied and hid her face on his neck.

"As much as I like it," he said, whispering directly into her ears. "The servants will be here soon with our bath water and I don’t want to be interrupted."

The words were barely out of his mouth when his palms tightened around her waist and he had complete control of her movements.

He started slow, giving her time to get used to the rhythm. He started with short slow movements. He pushed about halfway into her and just when she thought he would go deeper, he would pull out.

Mauve winced at the torture, now who was teasing who? She tried to rotate her hips urging him to either increase his speed or give her more of him.

Suddenly, he pushed further as far as he could go and Mauve gasped against his shoulder, her walls tightened and Jael cussed.

He picked up the pace immediately, driving deeper into her with each thrust. Mauve tightened her hold around him. The heat between her legs was growing bigger and bigger.

She could feel herself go into a frenzy and she didn’t care about his rhythm anymore as her body made one for itself.

Jael caught on quickly, matching her pace as he slowly drove her to the edge.

He followed her lead which only intensified her pleasure and she came apart with a loud cry, her walls tightening even more as she climaxed.

Jael wrapped his arms around her which was a good thing as she could feel her limbs fail her, she felt like a leaf falling from a branch, no control over where she landed, relying solely on the wind.

A loud knock is heard and Jael cussed very loudly and Mauve found herself chuckling.

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Mauve stepped out of her room with Jael in arm. Her hand was resting on his and as usual she was leaning on him.

"Sire," a voice said with a bow.

Mauve jerked, screaming lightly. She had not expected anyone to be there. "Danag, I didn’t expect to see you there. You scared me."

"Mauve," he replied. "It wouldn’t be the first time." His face revealed a small smirk.

Mauve threw her head back and laughed, "I suppose so."

Jael frowned, looking from Danag to her, he didn’t seem pleased at their inside joke.

"I hope you rested well, I didn’t mean to scare you."

She shook her head, "It is not a problem and I did. I hope you did the same."

"What are you here for?" Jael interrupted. Mauve could have sworn he didn’t like how their conversation was dragging on.

"Oh yes," Danag said, turning to Jael. "I wanted to inform you that it has been taken care of. As soon as the sun set. I would have informed you earlier but I didn’t get a response when I knocked. I figured you might be with Mauve so I waited."

"I see," Jael said and started walking forward. "Anything else?"

"No," Danag returned.

"Alright then," Jael returned and Mauve looked from Jael to Danag wondering what they were talking about but she figured it probably had something to do with last night.

He led them towards the stairs and Danag walked behind them. They got to the dining hall in no time.

The guards bowed immediately, pushing the door open for them to go into the dining hall. The first thing Mauve noticed was a face she didn’t recognize.

His red hair was easy to spot and for a second she remembered another redhead she knew.

They walked closer to the table and all the occupants stood to their feet in unison, "Sire," their loud voices rang out as they bowed.

Jael simply nodded and walked to his seat while Danag sped to his seat. He pulled back the chair but didn’t sit and remained standing like everyone else.

They got to the table and Jael slowly let go of her hand. He pulled out her seat and she walked into the space. He pulled it closer to her just as she was about to sit.

"Thank you," she said with a soft smile, trying to pretend she didn’t see the redhead’s shocked reaction.

Jael took his seat and the rest of them followed suit. As always the servants were quick to serve the food as soon as Jael was seated.

"I am glad you could join us, Sire." Corbin said, starting up the conversation.

Jael brows dipped before he raised his head to look at Corbin. "I am sure," he said with a smile. "I hope you slept properly last night and kept the windows closed."

"Of course, Sire. I triple checked."

"That’s good," Jael said and his gaze shifted, resting on the redhead sitting next to Corbin.

The redhead bowed as he noticed Jael’s gaze. "Your Grace, I am Otis Sage. I am a representative of the Seraphino house and I am here to help in the fight against Palers."

Mauve blinked a little too quickly as she heard the name Seraphino. She tried not to think about it but a flash popped up in her head. She suppressed the thought immediately.

"Welcome, I hope everything has been to your liking."

"Mostly," he started to say. "Forgive us for showing up so late last night. I am sure it must have been a bit inconvenient. Though the servants quarters was most uncomfortable, I had a proper sleep. I got a change of room this morning and I must say, it is definitely to my liking."

Mauve could see Jael’s expression contort as the redhead went on and on. She held her giggles in.

The redhead had a chubby face which was in contrast to his lean body. He had bright eyes and a cheery air around him. Mauve found him likable.

However, she would tell he was a bit snobbish and he had his nose in the air the entire time he spoke. There was also the fact that his eyes never rested on her, simply glanced past her. She didn’t need anyone to tell her they would not be great friends.

"Good thing you found something you like." Jael said completely uninterested.

He picked up the cutlery and dug into his meal, Mauve mirrored his footsteps. She might as well eat, to say she was famished was an understatement. Someone got a little excited last night.

"The plans for the attack, I haven’t heard anything," Otis said.

"You just got here," Jael said without looking up. "You don’t have to be so impatient."

"I understand but at the same time, we are very skilled. There is no need to dilly dally."

Jael paused with his spoon halfway way into his mouth, Mauve could see his expression darken.

"The Primus is not in charge of this operation, I am." Danag interrupted. "Should you have any questions, Otis, forward them to me. This is not a conversation to have over the first meal."

Otis brow dipped, "Lord Otis. I am sure you’re aware of that former head guard. I apologize for coming on a little too strong, I’m just overly excited."

"I am sure," Jael said sarcastically.

The rest of the meal was a bit tense. Jael looked pissed and Danag looked a little stressed. However, the conversation completely whittled and soon enough she was walking out of the hall with Jael.

"I have a couple errands to run this right now," he said as he stopped in front of her room.

"Oh, I can come with you." It wasn’t like she was busy. The scarf was mostly done, she just needed the best time to give it to him.

"No," Jael said stubbornly with the hint of a smirk. "I have something better "

"What?" She asked with a soft frown.

"You’ll see," he replied.

She darted her head around, expecting something to jump at her.

Jael chuckled, "In your room. Let me know how it goes." He said and slowly let go of her hand.

"How what goes?"

Without replying he headed for stairs without a second look.

Mauve frowned, "Was it behind this door?" She mumbled out loud.

There was really no point stalling. She pushed open the door to her room to see Yasmin standing in the middle of it with lots of fabrics on the ground and on the bed.