The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 465. Ferocious Beast

Chapter 465: 465. Ferocious Beast

Mauve opened her eyes to Jael looking at her with bright blue eyes. She turned away from him, moving not just her head but her entire body so she had her back to him.

He chuckled at her reaction. "Did you sleep well?" He asked as he nuzzled the back of her head.

"No thanks to you," she whispered.

"Are you sure?" He asked as he pulled her into his embrace, her back pressed up against his chest.

"I am certain," she replied, trying to pretend she had no issues with him clinging to her with his bare skin underneath the sheets. It didn’t help that she could feel everything.

"Considering how you were clutching me and screaming my name, I’d like to think I was a very big help," he announced proudly.

"How does that equate to helping me sleep? And I wasn’t screaming."

"You weren’t?" Jael asked, his voice dropping down a notch. "Would you like me to prove to you that you were?"

He didn’t even finish his question before his hand moved to her chest and he lightly squeezed them through her silk nightdress. Mauve groaned despite herself.

"No, thank you," she said stubbornly and tried to pull away from his grasp but he held her steady as his other hand made quick work of her dress, pulling it up to caress her thighs.

"Jael," she called out, trying to sound stern but her arousal betrayed her. "I have to..."

The rest of her words died in her throat when his hand slipped underneath her dress and grabbed her bosom. He squeezed tenderly and she twirled her hips.

"You have to, what?" Jael asked as he pressed against her backside.

Her dress was high enough that she could feel all of his on her bum.

"I have to go," she said. "Mill will be in my room any minute now."

"Are you sure you want to go?" He asked, his hand underneath her dress started to slide downward.

He didn’t stop until he parted her legs and touched her lady part. "Or do you mean this? Because you’re pretty much ready to go."

He splayed them and rang his fingers over her folds, teasing her. Mauve pushed her bum backward.

"Are you sure you want me to let you go, Mauve? Just say the word and I will stop."

Mauve could hear the smirk in his voice but right now she didn’t care. It was impossible to care, not when he had his fingers all over where she wanted him to be.

She jerked as he slipped in a finger easily. He pushed it in until the hilt. He slipped it out and slipped it in again, curving his finger and making sure to hit the right spot.

"Oh," Mauve said, at this point, her hips had a mind of their own as they were moving to his finger.

He pulled out of her and she couldn’t hide her disappointment only for her to hear a smacking sound. She gasped, a bit stunned.

He lifted one of her legs and slipped into her from behind.

"Aah," Mauve said, pushing against him.

He cussed and squeezed her chest and he began to move.

Mauve mirrored his movements enjoying the sounds of their skin smacking against each other as he thrusted in and out of her.

Mauve pulled her leg from his grasp and placed it atop the other. She squeezed her legs together and Jael grunted.

With her legs clasped together, she moved on the bed and she was moaning loudly before she realized.

She could feel every moment, her sensitive walls begged for more. Both their movements became frantic as the pleasure soared.

Mauve grabbed the sheets as Jael pressed her to himself, holding her even tighter.

They were climbing the waves together and she knew she was reaching the peak with every thrust.

She swore as she came apart. It was like nothing she had ever felt. Jael shook behind her, she had clearly heard him orgasm.

There was a moment of silence before he cussed. "What was that?" He whispered directly into her ears. "We should definitely do this more often."

She smiled to herself, she wasn’t the only one who had felt that.

"Any more and I might not be able to walk."

"You’re welcome," he kissed her neck.

"That’s not a good thing," she cried.

"It’s not?" He asked and started to move.

Mauve’s eyes widened as she realized he was hard again. How was that possible? He didn’t even pull out?

"Jael," she cried. "You can’t be serious."

"I am," he said as he teased her nipples and sucked on her neck. "It was so good, there is no way I’ll survive the whole night just going once. I will be quick," he whispered.

He wasn’t. Mauve didn’t get out of bed until it was almost time for the first meal. After having to clean up and dress up, she was practically late for the first meal.

However, that wasn’t the problem she was dealing with as she sat in front of the mirror. Her face was bright red as Mill tried hard not to laugh.

"It’s not that bad," Mill tried to cheer her up.

She jerked her head to Mill and glared at her. She looked back at the mirror, even in the dim light, she could clearly see the marks on her neck.

Normally, she didn’t mind the hickeys as they would usually fade to an acceptable color by the time she woke up but considering they were only twenty minutes old, she might as well write what they had been doing on her forehead.

It looked like she had been attacked by a ferocious beast. There were bite marks and hickeys all over her neck.

"I’ll have to wear a scarf," she said in exasperation.

"I promise, it is not that bad, and wearing something that drastic would only draw more attention to your neck."

"Mill, I understand that you’re trying to help so please get me a scarf."

"As you wish," Mill responded.

She could tell the vampire was trying hard not to laugh and maybe she would have seen the amusement in the situation if she didn’t have to go eat in a room filled with strangers.