enjoyebooks Chapter 259: The Beast is Ready for Action
Chapter 259: The Beast is Ready for Action
Chapter 259: The Beast is Ready for Action
His words were making her feel even more drunk than she already was, and she didn’t remember him descending on her lips.
All she knew was that they were kissing again, and his hands were really wandering about and making erotic noises she didn’t know she could emit come out of her mouth.
Right now, he was biting down on a sensitive spot below her ear and one hand was pinching a nipple as hard as he was biting. The combined, pleasure skyrocketed her and her world back into that souring space that had her eyes rolling to the back of her head and her back arching off the bed.
"No— wait," She tried to push him away, tears stinging the back of her eyes as she fought against his, "I can’t-"
"Oh, but you must," He pinched even harder and bit even deeper till he tasted blood on his tongue and the devil in him groaned in satisfaction.
That right there was probably going to leave more than just a hickey.
Her neck was attacked next, and he switched between her nipples each time. Every bite felt like her skin were being frozen, then being burnt with cold fire and washed with a dizzying sense of pleasure that had her dragging her nails down his back.
By the time he finally pulled back to look into her eyes, her pupils were still buried somewhere at the back of her skull and still hasn’t come back to its position.
He kissed her hard again, and Theo wasn’t sure was happened but pain suddenly blast into one of her nipple, pulling her attention back to him again.
She cried out in pain, and then understood that the man had...slapped her.
"Sylas!" She cried, the pain still spreading.
Especially between her legs.
Whatever he had done to her had travelled down there more than to any other place. Just like every other thing he’s been doing had been travelling down there and settled into that particular spot that made her want to squeeze her legs together but the damn man has settled between her legs.
"Oh, look at that. You’re back,"
"Why did you—"
Fingers delved into her flower, so quickly and smoothly that it brought every sensation over the top. Her eyes flew to the back of her head again, but she was forced to bring them back to his gaze when his cold hands suddenly wrapped around her throat.
"Eyes on me, Venom," He growled.
He pushed deeper into hands, his long, thick fingers making her almost think it was a cock in there.
Her eyes rolled again, and his grip instantly grew tighter making her gaze darken.
"Venom!" He warned.
"I can’t —" Her words were cut off when he plunged into her warm, wetness again, forcing her back to arch off the bed a little.
"Keep your eyes on me. I wanna look into those pretty sure as I get your sweet pussy ready for my cock. Do I make myself clear?" He tightened a little more, the warning very clear.
She nodded.
There was literally no other choice but to nod.
And then, he picked up the pace with her.
At first, she thought her body wouldn’t keep up with the strength, the depth and the force of those fingers that seemed to gain more and more strength with each thrust.
But the pleasure it came with was only accompanied by even morez making her feel like she wanted to pass out, especially since she had to take everything wh8le struggling to keep her eyes on his firmly.
The sounds tearing out through his hold on her throat and out her lips did not sound like her at all, but she didn’t mind.
She wasn’t even listening to herself.
The man currently has the remote to her body, and she wasn’t sure how much longer she could take any more of this.
Her legs were shaking.
Her eyes were begging to be rolled.
Her hands were wrapped tightly against his gripping her neck, and her thighs were slick with juices.
"I’m fucking trying to get you ready," He plunged deeper again, his voice growing heavier with carnal desires, "But its like you’re only getting tighter by the minute."
His name fell out of his lips as a maddening feeling gathered heavily down there.
"You’re so beautiful," He said, staring at her face, "Just like that....my pretty little Venom,"
A strangled cry burst out of her tongue, and every part of her felt like it had been hit by a mega earth-quake. Her peak slammed into her with enough force to rattle her bones, and punch straight through her core like it’d just scored a goal.
He let go of her neck as all that pent up sound flew up like a fit of rage. More like a fit of loud moans, carrying his name and that of god.
By the time she came low from her high, she was still breathing like a cat that’d been pulled out of water and her hair clung in lazy circles all over her face from sweat.
His eyes soaked in the sight like it was his core’s strength.
She was magnificent.
She was breathtaking.
She was his Universe.
And right now, he was about to stretch his universe out with his cock that has been hard for way too long.
Her legs were wide open from his, her juices flowing down between their bodies. The urge to go down there and lick her dry, renew his taste of her was a beast of itself... but right now the biggest and most frustrated beast was ready for action.
"Sylas—" Her eyes widened when she felt him pressed against her. Ready to push in.
"Don’t be scared," He told her softly, "For the first thing I’ll do is to wrench out my heart and place it on your palm...before I would ever accommodate the thought of hurting you,"
This man and his words!!