The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 451. Good Enough

Chapter 451: 451. Good Enough

"It wasn’t!" She said stubbornly.

"It wasn’t?" He repeated. "I guess we have to change that in the next round."

Mauve’s eyes widened. She could tell by the glint in his eyes that she may have bitten off more than she could chew.

He slowly pulled out of her, just to the tip, and then back in. The loud sound of bodies colliding echoed in the room. Mauve felt her eyes roll to the back of her head.

"I figured I should pick it up a notch since the last round wasn’t good enough for you," he whispered into her ears, his tongue licking lightly.

He drew away from her ear and looked at her face. She caught his expression from the dim light the candle provided. His eyes and lustful expression had her enthralled.

The fact that he wanted her, not hiding it, bolstered her desire and she could feel herself warming up again. The familiar feeling of want carefully crept in.

"If it’s too much for you to handle you can always back out. You don’t have to do this, Mauve. I can go at your usual pace," Jael added.

His smirk pissed her off but also the fact that he was holding back annoyed her. She wanted him to lose all control as she had.

Mauve tightened her thighs around him, locking him in. She smirked, "I did tell you I could take it."

She lifted off the bed a bit and with her legs still tied around his waist, she proceeded to twirl her hips.

Jael gave her a painful expression as he let out a curse but she wasn’t done. She kissed him as hard as she could and grinded against him while he was enshrouded in her.

She felt his fangs with her tongue as she kissed him hard. She heard a purr in his throat and she responded with a soft moan.

He pulled back, breaking the kiss and unlocking her legs. Mauve’s eyes widened as she watched him pull her legs from behind him and lift them.

He pushed them toward her torso as he leaned into her. He let go of her legs briefly, hanging them on his shoulders as he pulled her waist closer to himself. Mauve gasped. She could feel him deeper than she ever had.

He moved his hands from her waist to the bed, pressing forward as he pushed on her legs. He locked eyes with her and started to move.

Mauve bit the side of her lower lip to keep from screaming out. She saw Jael frown and could immediately tell he was not pleased.

"Don’t you think it’s unfair?" He asked. "How will I know I’ve reached your expectation if you won’t let me hear you?"

The words were barely out of his lips when he pushed in even deeper. Mauve let out her voice even though she didn’t want to. How was there any more of him? She was absolutely full to the brim.

"Jael," she cried.

He smirked at her. "I suppose that’s enough. If you don’t tell me, how will I know if it’s any good?"

He was teasing her again. It should piss her off but it was a bit hard to think when all she could feel was him constantly pressing against her sensitive spot.

He drew out and pushed in painfully slowly that Mauve had to push forward to meet him. He raised his brows slightly and she watched his expression change.

Maybe it was because they locked eyes or because she could see all the way to where he connected with her but for some reason, this felt more intimate than usual.

He thrusted and she gasped, gripping the sheets for support. She could see the veins on his arms protrude even more and by the looks of things she wasn’t the only one in a frenzy.

Every time he pulled away, he made sure to pull back as far as possible and then close in until he couldn’t anymore. It was driving her mad.

She wanted to keep up with his movements but she knew there was no way she could do so. Mauve’s fingers tightened on the sheets as she fought to keep her eyes open. She lifted her head slightly, getting overwhelmed by his fiery lust.

Sounds of just how much pleasure she was getting escaped her lips. She knew he would tease her about it later but right now she didn’ care.

Suddenly Jael put his hands around her sides as he picked her up. Her legs slipped between his arms and stopped at his waist.

He had moved her to a sitting position while they were still joined. Mauve blushed but feelings of embarrassment quickly drowned out as she noticed his fangs.

They were bigger than she had ever seen them and by the way Jael had his eyes glued to her neck, he wanted a drink.

She leaned closer as his mouth opened, his dazed look of hunger was somet hing she would never forget.

She gave him access to her neck and Mauve felt Jael’s fangs dig into her skin as she straddled him.

She gasped a little at the sharp pain, lifting herself a little. Jael grabbed her waist and pushed her down on him.

She moaned, the pain on her shoulder quickly forgotten as he gently guided her waist while drinking her blood.

Mauve leaned her head on his shoulders for support as her hips moved as though they had a mind of their own. Was it because he was drinking her blood that she felt more turned on?

Mauve forgot about being careful with the fact that he had his fangs in her skin as she began to move frantically, trying to reach the release that was imminent.

Suddenly he pulled his fangs out of her shoulder and Mauve climaxed. The familiar feeling of pleasure mixed with pain sent her over the edge.

She wasn’t the only one this time as Jael’s arms tightened around her before slowly letting go. His tongue lapped at her still-bleeding shoulder.

The blood has trailed down her front and Jael licked it, leaving none to waste. He didn’t stop until she wasn’t bleeding any more.

She wondered if there was anything on his tongue or fangs that helped the holes in her neck heal because, by the time it healed, there was barely any scar, or maybe it wasn’t deep enough.

She wanted to think deeply about this subject but she was too tired to. She was leaning on Jael, her hands hanging off the side.

"So, was that good enough for you?"

She laughed, she should have seen this coming.