Chapter 230 Who Is In Control

[MATURE READING, ONLY FOR THE AGE OF 18 AND ABOVE AS THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT DESCRIPTION OF INITIMATE PARTS AND FURTHER]

A low grunt left his lips when she continued to bite him and then sucked it. Using her tongue to soothe the pain that was never there in the first place. But the way her coarse tongue moved on his skin. It crawled all the thoughts of letting her go out of the window. He was going to have her then and there for all he cared about morality and righteousness later.

He did not spare a moment as his speed increased and he took her to the bed. He threw her body that was glued to him so that even the air could not pass.

Her body bounced a bit on the soft mattress before she laid on the center of the bed and stared back at him with her glassy eyes.

Did she even know what effect it had on him? He was losing all his control and the beast inside of him was taking control. She would just drive him crazy.

“You are drawing me crazy Hazel. If you want me to leave, tell me now. Because if I move further, there is no way that I will be able to hold back.” That was the last chance his left over sanity could give her. He would growl and break everything existing in this room but would not force her if she decided to leave, but if she decided to stay..

If she decided to stay, he was going to have her for breakfast, lunch and dinner and would make sure that she was not going to leave the bed for the rest of her days here. That was a promise that she could see in his eyes.

If it would have been any other day, Hazel would have sprinted out of the room as if the demons were chasing her but right now, she was so lost to care.

She was driven by a strange feeling of loss that it did not feel new to her. His touch felt something she was missing all this time and she was only going back to where she belonged.

So, when he asked her to leave, she stood up. His pulse increased and his eyes turned darker when he felt that she was leaving.

Only he knew how he controlled his urge to push her back on the bed and force her to have him now that she had ignited the fire in him but he controlled. He dug his nails deeper into his arms to keep his sanity but the foolish girl had no idea she was playing with fire.

Instead of leaving, she moved closer to him and held his head and kissed him again.

This was all he needed. No words said any further as he joined her on the bed. Both were sitting on their knees while holding each other tightly in their arms.

Rafael was the one to break the kiss. Though the kiss was enticing. He needed much more. He was not going to fill himself with just the appetizer. He was going to eat her whole.

His hands pushed her back on the bed and started touching her waist. His hands landed on her compound and started playing with her nipples when he saw a strange fire burning in her eyes. They were looking so different, so crazy.

She pushed his hands away and he was shocked to see the force she had held but his mind was on vacation with only his desire left to control her.

She pushed him down and straddled him, shocking him once again. Her hands, long nails moved slowly and alluringly on his chest as she leaned closer.

His lips found his neck again. She started kissing him, licking him and then playing with his hair from one hand while her other hand moved down ever so slowly as if she was determined to torment him.

Her lips bit him and then kissed him at the same space that was leaving marks on his fair skin. It was the first time that the vampire was bitten that badly but it felt so soothing, as if she was letting a new fire in him only to sprinkle more oil with every touch.

His lips moved lower towards his chest where she kissed again and again and then bit his nipples too. The pressure was just enough to bring him on the edge and then leave him there hanging.

He growled and grunted but she was not relenting at all. Her other hand had already gotten rid of his pants and opened the button of his pants but she was having some difficulty in getting rid of it when he cursed and moved to hold his pants and took them off.

He threw it on the floor as he tried to kiss her back but she was not giving him any chance. She was holding him down and now trying to move his underwear. He did not care who took the initiative. If she wanted to ride him then go on.. All he cared about was being there.

He held the underwear and threw it too when he noticed that she was still wearing one and he frowned.

He was about to open his mouth to ask her to take it off or let him do it when he felt her hands there. Holding him, more like touching him and trying to explore him makes his eyes widened.

She covered her hands around his girth and then stared back into his shocked eyes and chuckled softly. Even her laughter was so enticing that he was losing all his control. Her hands held it as if she had done that before, which surprised him as she jerked it slowly but expertly, his grip was just right and so was her movements.

She leaned closer while she started to move her hands slowly while holding him in its place as she whispered in his ears.

“I think you have forgotten that I am in control!”