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Kaelith could see her heart beating in her eyes, so innocent that it irked him to do lewd things to her. To taint her innocence with his corrupted heart. To bask her in his chaos.

Kaelith’s gaze drifted to her lips as the distance between them reduced to just breathless silence. He contemplated. If he kissed her now, there wouldn’t be any self-control left inhim. And once his control slipped, he’d let his animalistic instincts take over.

“Kaelith…” Kaelith groaned at the way she whimpered his name. How would it feel to make her completely his? The thought had his blood rushing.

“Shh…you have been a bad girl, Amara. It’s only wise of me to punish you.” Amara’s eyes widened.Beforeshe knewit,hispalm moveddowntothestraps ofherlingerieas heroughly pulled it down her arms. A wail escaped her lips as he pushed her back and hovered over her. “Are you afraid?” He asked genuinely amused. Eyes flickered to the swell of her breasts as her chest heaved up and down. He brushed his knuckles behind her ear and down her neck.“I can feel your heart beating. Is it because of fear, or something else…”

He let his words linger. Amara didn’ t knew what was happening to her. With Rafael she was afraid to be intimate, the one who was her husband, but with him, with Kaelith, it was all different. She resisted it, yet wanted it. The turmoil was too much to keep her senses in check.

Sheplacedhertremblinghandsonhischestandtriedtopushhim.Kaelithchuckledgrabbingher wrist.“Is it supposed to hurt me?” He tilted his head and placed a lingering kiss on her wrist. Amara’s cheeks flushed, the red hue slowly travelling down her neck to her chest. Kaelith watched with his hooded eyes biting his lips.

“You like my kisses, don’t you?” Kaelith muttered as his pants tightened.

She drew in a shaky breath, his words leaving her flustered as she shook her head, but words seemed to die in her throat.“I-I-“

Losing the battle of his self-control, Kaelith let out an impatient growl. She didn’t know when his hand waswrapping around her throat and when his lips were colliding with hers.

She felt her senses eluding her as he kissed her deeply. Kaelith couldn’t understand how could a small woman like her affect him in the worst possible ways. Like she just ignited the flames of desire inside him lighting the untouched part of him. It was feral and downright crazy. A strong insane desire to claim her as his wholly engulfed him.

Amara tried to push him away when she couldn’ t breathe any longer. Her small hands rested upon his naked chest but he hardly budged. Taking her small dainty wrists between his strong hands, he unknowingly crushed them between his palms as he slid her hands down his chest.

His touches were unapologetic, impatient, and greedy. The kiss wasn’ t enough anymore. He needed more. Something that could sedate the monsters howling inside him.

Amara flinched in shock and shame as his large palm cupped her breast and kneaded it like clay.A startling yelp escaped her mouth into his as he growled in pure bliss.

When Amara struggled more, he quickly took both of her wrists between his one and pinned them above her head. His mouth capturing hers once again and free palm kneaded her breast. So soft, so squeezable.

Amara felt threatened the way he was being with her. She whimpered shaking her head feeling dizzy. He pinned her legs between his strong thighs deterring her escape.

Kaelith cursed under his breath when she bit down on his lips.

He bunched the lingerie upto her waist and slipped his hand into her panties. Amara shuddered the moment his cold fingers rubbed between her lower lips.

CHAPTER 45

"You’re so fucking wet, little one. Yet you pretend you don’t like it." Kaelith grinned rubbing his fingers between her lower lips making Amara look wide-eyed at him. Her breathing was hazardous and so was her heart.

No one had ever touched her this way, but with him, it felt so right yet wrong at the same time. Just like a moth drawn to the flame, like a dreamer chasing shadows in the moonlight.

"W-what are you—Ah!" Kaelith grabbed her ankle and raised her leg to his shoulder as the lingerie rode up gathering around her hips and exposing her slim soft legs that just tempted him to do more than just look.

"He shouldn ’ t have touched you, little one." Kaelith's hard voice sent shivers down her spine making her squirm like a thirsty kitten in his palms before he pinched her clit hard.“I’ll imprint myself on this body so that no man would ever be able to put his hands on you again."

"You’re mine, Amara. No matter what this world says, you will always be mine. No power in this universe can stop me from having you." Kaelith pecked her ankle. Amara ’ s teeth dug into her bottomlipasshethrashedunderneathhim.Histhumbcircledherclitandhislipsteasedher ankles.

Amara looked startled with her mouth gaped open. What was he doing? "Y-You..." she was tongue-tied, twisted. She couldn't explain what she was feeling.

Kaelith let his hands roam down her waist, fisting the piece of fabric and bunching it around her waist and tugging. "Fuck! You live in my head even if I don ’ t want you to. Every. Fucking. Second." He growled suddenly pushing her down on the bed towering over her. Amara felt her chest flapping like the wings of a caged bird. Her heart racing as he grabbed her wrists andpinned them above her head. She jerked realizing what was happening and looked at him with wide and anxious eyes. Expectant yet scared eyes.

His eyes were darker than anything she had ever known, just like the Black Forest, like looking at the sky without the moon, like sinking into the bottom of the sea. They were so deep, effortlessly dark.

"Don't look at me like I scare you, Amara. I get off on seeing you like this." His hands slowly travelled up to her chest sinfully teasing the erect nipples over the chiffon fabric. Amara felt her throat constricting as she struggled to breathe.

Strangely, his touch did not disgust her.

Kaelith hooked his fingers into her panties and with a soft tug, he tore them. The tear sound had her heart racing like crazy. Holding her heart in her throat, Amara felt helpless the way he hovered over her. His giant frame trapped her, caging her, and his eyes pinning her down.

He chuckled, "Tell me, how do you feel?” He kissed her inner thigh, his tongue scorching hot.