SPELLBOUND

"I want to make love to you like this, Evie." He whispered as he smoothed her hair then moved them away to her side. When her ear and throat were exposed, Gavriel's mouth licked and sucked the exposed skin.

Evie moaned in pleasure, not only because of the kiss and the gentle yet skilful ministrations of his fingers that were kneading her breast but also because he was teasing her down there with the head of his hard shaft.

Her mind and body were already on fire. And despite the strange position, Evie could not even protest. She was already so wet and her desire for him had already taken over her body, mind, and heart. Fully.

"Please say 'yes' love…" he continued whispering, as he teased her, rubbing his rock hard length against her already dripping wet folds.

An adorable moan escaped her throat and she nodded. Her eyes were fluttering in pure bliss.

She felt him smile against her throat and she braced herself for the upcoming penetration. But it did not come even after waiting. Instead, Gavriel continued his teasing. After a few more moments, Evie felt as though she would explode in frustration.

"G-gav… please…" the words stuttered and came tumbling out on their own and Gavriel, ever being the big bad wolf in their relationship, finally slid his length inside her warm inviting sheath. Evie waited for the fullness and the feeling of having all of him inside her but to her dismay, Gavriel barely penetrated her before he withdrew again.

"Please Gav…" she pleaded again and with a wicked smile on his face, Gavriel gently bite her earlobe and whispered in an erotic voice.

"What do you want me to do to you, my love?" he asked as her hips began to press back against him.

Gavriel was so pleased in seeing his wife's response to him. It was as if she could not wait for him to take her. And he was so damned happy. When she began to rock against him while uttering the words 'I want you, now', the bliss and pleasure in Gavriel's heart nearly burst out in utter happiness. He had sometimes thought and worried that his sex drive and desires were just too much for his wife to handle and that he should always hold back a lot for her sake. Sometimes he finds himself feeling sorry and a little guilty towards Evie after their lovemaking sessions. He knows he gets a little wild and overly enthusiastic and Evie is only human. Thus, it always lingers at the back of his mind if she would be able to take the vigorousness. But now that he was seeing her like this, where she too, was so hungry for him as how he was for her, Gavriel was even more ecstatic than ever.

"Take me now, Gavriel. Please." Evie continued, moving even faster like she was determined and more than eager to have him inside her. And Gavriel found that he could no longer hold back for even a second longer. He had far reached his limit of holding back to make sure she really wanted him to make love to her this way. He took another second and looked at her to make the final confirmation that she truly wanted this and was not just humouring him. Seeing what he needed in her eyes, he nodded to himself.

He pulled her legs and spread it wider before he slid himself inside her in one smooth motion. The delicious intrusion earned him a gasp and then groans from her.

Gavriel also groaned low in pleasure as he immediately started up a solid rhythm as he thrusted deep inside her. Endearments came rolling out like hypnotic music from his lips as his fingers moved downwards to where they were both connected.

When he started stroking her bud, all the while keeping up his thrusting in that steady and delicious rhythm, Evie's moans grew in volume. She clenched her inner muscles down tight and it was Gavriel's turn to groan in utter pleasure.

His endearments turned into love curses as his rhythm increased its pace. Faster, deeper, harder. Until they both reached the very peak of their emotions and lust so powerful everything just disappeared into complete nothingness. And with that one last and vigorous thrust, they both shuddered as they reached and crested the peak together. Gavriel again spent himself totally inside her in a series of powerful spurts while Evie convulsed so hard the bed began to shake.

Gavriel took a long while to return back to reality. Still buried inside her, he lovingly lifted her head and kissed her long and deep on the mouth. He was never going to get over her. The way she tasted, the way her insides clamped down around him, the burning heat of her body against him, the way she made his heartbeat race into a frenzy, and the way she just made him so crazy for her in everything that she does… Gavriel knew for sure that he was already a lost cause. He would not be able to survive without her now. He just knew it. He was spellbound, completely, and he never wanted to be freed. Forever.

…

After making love with her for another round, Gavriel was finally sated. Evie fell asleep again, so the prince lovingly cleaned her up before he began dressing her. His face was contented and happy doing this simple task of caring for his wife. He loved it in fact. His face says it all.

However, when he saw the bruise again, his face darkened.

By the time Evie was all cozy and sleeping in bliss on the bed, Gavriel kissed her forehead and silently stepped out of the room.

He asked for not just one but two of his personal men, Luc and Levy, to guard Evie's door.

"Stay alert and if you notice anything suspicipus, immediately secure the princess and come to me." He ordered and the duo nodded.

The moment he left their quarters, Gavriel's eyes turned a vivid bloody red, then the bluish flame took over as he flashed over to Lorcan's cell.