The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 654. Tingly

Chapter 654: 654. Tingly

Mauve opened her eyes to see herself wrapped around Jael’s arms. She must have dozed off. She couldn’t guess how long she had been asleep, but it must not have been that long. The first thing she noticed was that she had been wiped down. She was still naked, and Jael only had his shirt on.

"You’re awake," he said and raised his head so he could get a proper look at her face. He lightly touched her on the cheek as he assessed her and got out of bed without waiting for a response.

Mauve watched him walk to the edge and pull on the string to call Mill. He didn’t return to the bed; instead, he walked straight to the door of his room. His room? Mauve pushed herself upright. When did she get here?

She heard a knock just as Jael pulled the door open. Using his frame to block the space the door created, he accepted the food and shut the door. He walked back to the bed and placed the food on it.

"You should eat now," he said, "before you get another wave."

"What happened?" she asked. Her mouth felt dry.

"Do you not remember?" he asked.

That wasn’t it; it was more like she was choosing not to remember. Mauve adjusted on the bed with the food spread out in front of her. She was naked, but that wasn’t her concern. She was famished. Her stomach growled at the sight of the food, but the first thing she did was drink water.

"Don’t rush it," Jael said and held the bottom of the cup to stop her from rushing the water, but he was too late.

Mauve pulled the cup away from her face, and water trailed down the corner of her lips and then down the side of her mouth to her chest. He took the cup away from her and looked inside. He immediately saw it was empty.

"Don’t just rush the water, Mauve," he rephrased.

He placed the cup on the table and sat down on the bed. "How do you feel?" he asked, picking up a spoon.

Mauve nodded.

"How’s your neck?" he asked, and she shrugged.

Mauve picked a piece of bread and dipped it into the soup. She brought it to her lips, and the soup from the bread spilled out a bit at the corner of her mouth. She didn’t pay it any mind as she continued to eat.

Jael stretched out his hand to help her wipe it off, and he touched her lips. Mauve’s eyes widened slightly, and she felt herself lean more into his hands. Jael pulled away almost immediately.

"Eat," he said. "All you have done is exert yourself. Surely, food is still important." He gave her a stern look.

Mauve nodded and turned to eat, but it was hard to concentrate when all she could think about was his hand on the corner of her mouth. Was she that brain-dead that just that simple touch and every nerve in her body stood on edge?

She did her best to concentrate on eating, but it felt as though she would stop breathing if she didn’t get what she needed right away. "Do you know what’s wrong with me?" she managed to blurt out. Maybe conversation might distract her.

Jael stared at her intensely and then shook his head. "I don’t know."

"Do you think it will stop?" she asked.

He nodded. "How do you feel?" he asked.

"Tingly," she responded. "I just keep thinking of you touching me, and it’s hard to process anything."

"Try to eat," he said, but she could clearly see his nose flare and his eyes glow a bit.

"I don’t want to eat," she dropped the piece of bread and scooted closer to Jael.

Jael’s expression changed as he realized what was going on. Mauve moved closer and grabbed his arm. She clung to him and lightly kissed the side of his face before taking his lips into her mouth. She moaned into his mouth and rubbed her body against him.

Jael grabbed her bare ass without hesitation, and she straddled him. The plate of food was completely forgotten. She rubbed against his crotch while he teased her nipples, and Mauve moaned into his mouth.

He flicked it, and she arched her back, breaking the kiss. He held onto the small of her back to prevent her from falling. Mauve couldn’t comprehend how a small touch from him almost drove her mad.

She moved her hips, rubbing against the bump in his pants. This wasn’t nearly enough. His hands on her skin were lovely, and she didn’t want him to stop touching her, but where she needed his attention the most was right between her legs.

She moved some more, but it barely scratched her itch. She pulled at his pants, trying to get them undone just enough for it to slip out. She knew she didn’t have the patience to wait for him to take off his pants.

He popped out, the tip shining, and Mauve instinctively ran a finger over the glistening tip, and Jael jerked. "Just what are you doing?" he asked and grabbed her waist. He carefully lifted her up and placed her right on it.

Mauve’s eyes half-closed as he slipped in, fitting just right. She moaned and leaned against him as the pleasure made her lose control of her limbs for just a second. However, she recovered quickly and moved, lifting and dropping herself down on him.

She rode him until she neared the edge once again, and Mauve gasped before letting out a voice that echoed in the room. She fell against him, and he held her to himself.

"You should eat," he said, muttering as he held her to himself.

Mauve felt her heartbeat slowly returning to normal, but even as she could feel the aftermath of her climax fade, she started to feel warm again. The hunger was slowly coming back.