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“Oh fuck,” Malifer cursed and caught me. “Shit. Lexianne. Stay awake for a second.”
“You’re not queasy about blood, but the moment you see your own black blood, you’re on a spinning rollercoaster of dread,”Lily commented calmly as if I wasn’t on the tipping edge of passing right out.
A little help here? I mentally can’t comprehend black blood. Thanks.
I really was struggling, as if the sight made me feel as though I was sinking into a sea of darkness.
There was something that I was on the tip of remembering, like a cylinder of glass I was desperate to escape from. It was like I was thrashing my fists against the solid surface that looked so fragile to the eye but wouldn’t dare shatter when I needed it to the most.
Desperate to be freed as the clock ticked away, screams escaped my tiny throat and only bounced against the surrounding walls, echoing in the hollow space that was filling with dark water. Fear, despair, and hopelessness brewed through me until all I could feel was the brewing anger that thrived from my drowning circumstances and begged to be freed. To have a moment to deliver payback to those judgemental beings laughing outside this trapped space.
“Lexianne.”A part of my frantic mind expected the harsh voice of dominance to invade my mental space, but the baritone voice was far from disciplinary in nature. It was tender, so damn soft in hopes of getting through this haze of fright that begged to consume me.“Come back to me, Sweet Lex. You’re safe with me, remember?”
He was right. I was safe with him. He’d saved me, after all, when I thought my end would revolve around being deep within pits of debris.
I couldn’t tell if I was unconscious or conscious, but for a moment, I could see exactly where I was in this hallucination—my little body floating in a cylinder container while men in white coats carrying clipboards observed the madness that was about to transpire.
My eyes snapped open, the intense spell of fear broken and unable to ridicule me any longer, but I was left in such a frantic panic that being pinned to the leather seats only further frightened me.
“Breathe, Lex,” Malifer encouraged and didn’t wait to see more as his lips slammed into mine. My eyes further widened at the sudden intimacy, my body acknowledging that my hands were over my head, crossed at my wrists to keep me from surely going on a scratching fit while his knee was right between my legs, the other managing to keep him in his position that was surely uncomfortable as fuck.
This may have been a luxury car, but it was small than the other option which was the G-Wagon.
That would have been a better choice for panic attacks than this claustrophobic place of gifted luxury.
My thoughts were cut short when he purposely kneed my entrance, which gaged a gasp out of me. He took that as his opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth and completely dominate me, which left me no choice but to adapt and not focus on whatever had frightened me into a panic attack in the first place.
The heat from my neck only made me submit to his control as we kissed passionately while he kept kneeing me again and again. Each press felt like it was hitting the exact spot that kindled pulses of pleasure—the action making my body burn with need and my pussy quake in impatience.
“Mali… fer.” I tried to say his name in a way that would piss him off or even push him away, but the sound was far from threatening. It was filled with need, the moaning plea of his name only awakening a sinful beast that was desperate to hear me say his name.
“Moan my name again,” he murmured between kisses while he continued to keep me pinned against the leather surface beneath me. I didn’t dare try to disobey this time.
I simply want to please him.
“Malifer.” My moan was drawled and breathless as my eyes briefly met his. I got to enjoy the wonderful flickering show of his emotions in the depths of his eyes that were dancing between hazelnut, ruby, and onyx.
My mate was fighting his own demon just to enjoy me.
We kissed until my lips were surely bruised and swollen. He purposely paused in his taunting movements to reposition his leg right against the seat which left one of my legs pressed against his knelt one, while the other dangled off the seat.
The scent of my arousal hit the air while the slight drop in temperature invited a chilled breeze that brushed along my glistening folds. I wanted to assume the chill was from the a/c of the car, but I knew so much better than that as my eyes locked onto Malifer’s once more, and there was his demon in complete control.
What a difference a set of possessed eyes of black and a diabolic grin on his lightly bruised lips made to my Ruler of Darkness. Now he really looked like a threatening force that crept in the shadows of the dark and plagued one’s dreams in hopes of finding out what your worst nightmares were.
“Good evening, pretty little monster,”he cunningly slurred before taking an exaggerated inhale. He let it out nice and slow, drawing out the sound as if he’d taken a hit and was enjoying the high it delivered.“You’re extra wet for me.”
I swallowed the lump in my throat while I acknowledged the suffocating energy of his aura that wrapped around our space like an additional box.
“Does my energy frighten you, Sweet Lex?”Even the way he said my nickname made my heart skip a few beats in fear, but clearly, that was a mental game that triggered the frightening response because my body was playing a whole different game that had my pussy fluttering in desire.
“I’m… not frightened of you,” I managed to say. All that did was encourage his low chuckle as he leaned in to surprisingly kiss the side of my bandaged neck. I expected the touch to hurt—the area was still sore and throbbing when I focused on it—but his touch was extremely gentle, as if he didn’t want to actually hurt me.
“You know I can smell your deception just as strongly as your arousal, my tainted beauty.”He inhaled deeply while his face hovered next to my ear. His exhale was just as calculated before he lightly tugged at my earlobe which made me arch into him.“Should I take this chance to study this alluring body of yours? Wouldn’t that be a good way to waste some time before we reach our destination?”
I could barely breathe as I felt his chilled hand creep along the inner skin of my right leg. He made sure the tips of his long, sharp nails trailed lightly against my flesh—not too deep to cut me, but not too light that it wouldn’t leave a nice red trail as a reminder.
My heart raced wildly, my breathing but a panting mess, and all my eyes could do was watch his every movement as he trailed his not-so-human tongue along the side of my neck. When his finger caressed my glistening folds, it sent shockwaves of pleasure through me.
