Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

How much time had he had her? He forgot the count. When he looked at her in a half sleeping state hugging his body, he felt bliss. Her face was covered with sweat and her hair were scattered all around yet she had never looked sexier to him.

Her smeared lipstick showed how passionate they were. He opened the curtain to see that it was already noon.

He looked at the mess he had made down there and tried to stand up to at least show the courtesy of cleaning her when she frowned and held him tighter in her arms.

"You need a cleaning down there. Then I would be back." he whispered when she frowned but did not open her eyes.

It took her a few seconds to understand what he was talking about and snapped her fingers.

"Tada! Now sleep!" she pulled him again closer to her with no intention of letting go.

He blinked. Not only had the mess been cleaned but the layer of sweat and the smeared make up had been gone too.

Her body smelled flowers as if she had just taken a bath with them.

"It is indeed a privilege to love a witch." he muttered under his breath as he hugged her back but sleep was the last thing he could think of after hugging her naked body.

"You should wear clothes with magic too!" with the slight friction their bodies are having, he could feel his girth getting the sensation again and it would be only a matter of minutes before it would grow again.

But even if he counted the number of years they have been separated, he had come once for each year to her.

He was sure that she would throw him away if he tried to have her one more time.

In the end, he closed his eyes and accepted the torture he was going to gain for a long time.

Hazel rubbed her eyes as she took a yawn. Her body was so damn sore even when she had casted the spell of refreshment.

Just how wild they were last night? She blinked a few times then opened her eyes only to meet him!

"You did not sleep?" 'even for a minute!' he was staring at her so intensely that the scenes of last night flashed in front of her eyes.

"You did it knowingly. Didn't you?" he looked at her thighs that were on him. Her insides were just a few inches away from his girth and her mounds were continuously rubbing his chest. She wanted him to sleep!

"That was the biggest torment you could ever give to me! What if i died with the pain?" he complained like a kid when he pointed at his testicles, "it is so hard you know!"

Did she had an illusion or was he really looking like a puppy while asking for more sex?

"Umm, then how about a morning quickie before I go and eat something?" Before the words could leave her mouth, the puppy was already changed into a wolf who smirked when his prey fell into his trap.

"But I would be one on the top!" she said as she placed her hands on his chest and mounted on him.

From the experience of the last night, it took her only seconds as she successfully slipped onto his hard girth and it hit her G Spot.

She moved torturously slowly until he begged her and then she increased the pace...

When she stumbled to the washroom, he chuckled and asked,

"Just use the spell you used last night!" she looked spent, he too. But he did not mind having another chance if he could.

"I want to feel that water this time!" 'and I need to stay away from you so that you do not have me again.' not only he was the one who was full of hunger but she could feel that void that was not filling no matter how many times he had entered her.

She shook her head as she closed the door and entered the large pool. Sitting on the last stair, she leaned her head on the corner of the pool and sighed.

Just as she closed her eyes, the memories started flashing again like a reel had been started. It was the same as last night.

Her head started to throb with pain when the scenes passed one by one.

"If you will buy me, I will kill you with my own hands!" she heard herself shout at Rafael who only raised a brow at her quirkiness. She was the one who was bound in chains but had such a strong desire to kill him that he could not help but buy her.

"You f*** Do you think I am a rag doll at your disposal? Open these chains and then Try and touch me and then I will tell you what I can do?" she challenged in a loud voice with her eyes staring back at him.

"Lord Rafael, never let her out of those chains. She is a dark witch and her family have taken a great pain in binding her and selling her since they did not have the heart to kill their own daughter! What a poor family." said the man with a sigh as if they were the one suffering.

Her anger knew no bounds when she heard that.. She wanted to hit the man and break his skull at once.

"Ha! Poor family! They bound their own daughter and sold it in the dark alley and they are the one suffering.

Then who am i! Who am I huh?`` She tried to lunge at him to beat him into a pulp but the man pressed the ring very conveniently and she felt a strong pain in her body that her knees gave up.

She stumbled but no matter how much pain she suffered, she did not fall on her knees.

"This ring will help you in controlling her when you have your way with the witch."