The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 653. Heat

Chapter 653: 653. Heat

Jael had walked into Mauve’s room to a sweet smell but simply chalked it up to the bath soap or maybe the lotion she might have used. Besides, he was too worried about her well-being to care about the source of the smell. However, it didn’t take him long to discover he was wrong and that the smell was actually from Mauve.

He knew what this was. One glance was all he needed. He wasn’t so ignorant. Her dazed eyes as she lay folded on the bed with her legs pressed tightly against one another could only mean one thing. Not to mention the fact that now that he was close to her, her arousal hit him like an avalanche.

He knew that one of the only indications that a female vampire has taken in, aside from the more obvious ones that reveal themselves later in the pregnancy, was when their body went into some type of heat period as their body prepared for the child. It usually never lasted more than a day. This couldn’t possibly be it, right?

Whenever a female vampire displayed these symptoms, she was almost always pregnant. Jael’s head spun at this information. He was over reading this. Surely, if he satisfied her right now, she would be fine and he could simply see this as some misunderstanding. Mauve wasn’t pregnant with his child. Perhaps it was something she ate.

It sounded ridiculous but right now he was willing to take any explanation because there was no way Mauve was pregnant. That wasn’t it and it was just his wants clouding the logical aspect of this.

"No," she slightly raised her head to stare at him with eyes filled with desire. "Not enough."

His arousal had been kept at bay as he was trying to figure out the situation but Jael watched sanity and restraint fly out the window, and he pulled her by the waist, undoing his pants. Without bothering to pull his clothes all the way down, he buried himself within her wet depths.

Jael swore, placing a palm on the bed to keep from falling forward. He held the position for a couple of seconds to recover. However, Mauve couldn’t hold still and she pulled back and slammed into him.

Jael gripped the sheets as he pinned her under him and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She locked him in, moving her hips as she called his name. Jael crushed her lips with his own. He moved in and out of her and she dug her nails into his back. Her grip on him was tighter and slicker than ever. Jael fought for control as she drove him mad.

She broke the kiss and bit into his neck while her fingers dug into his back. He didn’t think she would ever be this aggressive. He could almost feel her aching thirst as she begged to be filled and it rubbed off on him.

Jael moved and Mauve screamed some more. "Right there!" she cried. "I am almost there."

Jael almost lost rhythm. Mauve had never been this expressive. Now that she had expressed what she felt, it was his job to see it to the end. Her moans were louder than he had ever heard. She didn’t care about who heard. She looked too far gone to care.

"Oh, Jael!" she whimpered. "Ah yes, ohh!"

Jael heard her gasp, her nails digging deep into his skin. "I am cumming," she yelled. This was followed by a series of other sounds before she relaxed against him, her arms wrapped around his body. They were no longer digging into him.

He peered at her face and she gave him a satisfied smile. Jael smiled back at her and he slid out and rolled onto his back. He turned his head to look at her and asked, "How do you feel?"

If this was something else, she should be better now and he could try to decipher what had happened but Mauve wasn’t lying on the bed. She was kneeling in the bed with her eyes locked on him. Jael felt blood rush to his cock.

She moved her gaze to his face. "Jael," she called softly as she carefully took off her brassiere. "I don’t think that was enough."

She pouted, squeezing her knees together. Mauve tossed the cloth she had taken off and Jael felt an itch in his fangs. He watched Mauve crawl to him and stand on the bed. She put a leg over him and stood there for a few seconds as she stared down at his face.

He had a clear view of everything. Mauve bent her knees and dropped down directly on him. Still wet from the earlier round and most likely getting turned on again, he slid in easily and Mauve gasped. She gripped the front of his shirt and without any warning she started to move as she tried to undo his shirt.

Jael gripped the sheets to stop from rushing after her as she twirled her hips and bumped up and down as she gripped onto his shirt. She had given up trying to take it off and was using it as support to ride him.

Her mouth was slightly agape and her hips thrust. Jael didn’t think she had ever looked better. She leaned forward but she didn’t stop her movements. With her knees to the bed, she moved on him. Suddenly her movements became even more frantic and she knew she was close to the edge again and so was he.

Jael grabbed her waist even though he wanted her to see this through by herself but it was even more painful to stand by the sidelines. Mauve smiled and kissed him briefly. Jael ran his tongue over his fangs as he tried to ease the itchiness of it.

He slammed her down against himself and she came apart, screaming his name. Jael ran his hands up her back and held her head in place as he leaned forward and locked them in a kiss. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and he sucked on it.

Mauve ground her hips again and Jael felt himself start to get excited. He broke the kiss and looked at her eyes. She managed to open them to look at him. He kissed the top of her head and lifted her off him.

He placed her on the bed beside him. "We should get you all cleaned up and something to eat," he said. He lifted himself to a sitting position and prepared to get off the bed.

"Wait," Mauve cried, stopping him. "Can I ask for one more?" she asked and grabbed her chest.

Between her index finger and her middle finger stood an erect nipple and she squeezed it between them. Jael’s lips were over this bud as fast as lightning. He pulled her hand away as he sucked on it. Mauve moaned lightly and Jael moved his hand to her other boob and teased the nipple, lightly rubbing his thumb over it and then squeezing occasionally.

Jael felt her touch him with her feet and he pulled back to look at her face. Her flustered expression stared back at him. She was like a completely different person. Was this what Mauve was like when she wasn’t holding back? Jael smiled to himself, he should be grateful to his child, he would have never seen it otherwise.

"Take your clothes off," she said. "I want to touch your skin."

Jael ripped off his clothes. The pants and shirt slid off him like silk sliding over smooth skin. The clothes were barely off him when Mauve pulled him down by his arm, spreading her legs. Jael’s eyes shone and he covered her with his body, slipping in.

She called out his name as they merged again and gripped him. "Don’t stop! Harder!" she cried, staring right into his eyes.

Jael lost it. He had lost count of how many times he had since he walked into this room but this time around he knew there was no coming back. He sank his fangs into the side of her neck and Mauve screamed. He moved his hips and her scream turned to whimpers of pleasure.

He didn’t drink blood before he pulled out his fangs and she wiggled against him. She didn’t bleed much. The instant he pulled out his fangs, Jael knew exactly what he had done. His fangs were retractable and they didn’t itch anymore.

He thrusted in and out of Mauve until she climaxed and he held her in his arms. She didn’t move for a while and he knew she would need more than a minute. He didn’t know how her body would react to what he just did but that wasn’t what he was thinking about.

Not even close. He would be jumping if he could but he had to hold his excitement back. He kissed the top of her head and whispered, "My mate."