Page 15 of Bitten By Love


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“Yes to what?”

“Just say it.” He increased the tickles.

“Okay, okay. Yes, yes to whatever,” I said, and he suddenly stopped and hugged me. After returning to my normal breathing, I asked, “What did I agree to?”

“To a trip toTransfagara?an,” he said.

“Is that the infamous serpentine road up a mountain?”

“That’s the one.”

“I thought you had something else in mind.”

“What did Milady assume I had in mind?” he asked with piqued interest.

“Well, I didn’t agree to tell you,” I said.

“Was it something naughty?” He searched for the answer on my face.

“Um, maybe, maybe not. You’ll never find out unless you plan on hypnotizing me.”

“I don’t need to. Your beautiful face tells me everything without the need to use my powers. You are an open book I love to read over and over. And since Your Majesty’s message was received, I do not have a choice but to obey.”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“You didn’t have to. Your wishful thoughts are my command,” he said and swept me off my feet. Then without giving me time to adjust, he went supersonic, and the next moment, we found ourselves in the bedroom. The speed made a mess out of my hair and mind. Gabriel put me down and hid the wild strands behind my ears. “Were you scared?” he asked, searching for answers in my eyes.

“Only the first second,” I said.

He laughed. “I’m glad you’re taking the changes so well.” He made a step closer, cutting the distance between us. One hand went around my body, and the other raised my chin to witness once more his seductive eyes. Smitten by his aura of sensuality, I let him guide me toward whatever he had in mind. First, he kissed me. The intensity increased the longer we stayed connected. He and I relished in each other’s mouths. Slowly, I felt his tongue increase in length. Was this another of his supernatural enhancements? Perplexed, I looked at Gabriel, but the only thing I saw was the corner of his mouth rising. He continued to devour my mouth, forcing me to get lost in the new sensations and not pay heed to the unusual occurrence. I feared thinking about what more he could do with this new enhancement, so I changed tactics.

I began undressing him. I started with his black button-up shirt and trousers but left the underwear. He stood in front of me, the same Adonis as the one I went swimming with for the first time. The frankincense imbued with cedar wood emanated naturally from him. I couldn’t wait to touch every nook and cranny of his amazing body. “You are gorgeous,” I blurted out.

My words took him aback, but then it was followed by a look to the side and a shy smile. “You know, I fought in too many wars to count, led thousands of subjects, and ruled over my lands with an iron fist. But you have the power to disarm me with three words.” He walked closer, cupped my chin, and pressed his lips to mine. Mmm, the same cherry and honey, sweet with a bit of tartness. As of late, it has become my favorite dessert. Would I ever get enough? I preferred not to ruminate on it but rather indulge in what this man, the love of my life, had to offer.

While still kissing, he pushed me slowly toward the bed and let me fall on it. He kneeled, took off my shoes and then slowly moved his hands underneath my dress's hem till the material's edge followed his movements. Once he reached my hips, he pulled the dress over my head, revealing the lingerie I had underneath.

Astonished but satisfied, he said, “Only in my dreams I imagined lace and silk adorn your divine body. Too bad it will have to go away.” Before I could say anything in protest, he ripped the panties and bra. In that moment, I realized the strength he possessed and how much control he maintained by touching me so lightly. His eyes became aflame with passion. The air grew denser as he pushed me toward the headboard. I felt too revealed, so I tried to cover my body with the bed sheet. Unfortunately, my effort proved in vain as he walked around the bed, stopped at its center, and entranced me with his predator gaze. I knew he wouldn’t use his powers on me, so this was all natural. Gabriel kneeled on the bed like a predator on a hunt: smoothly, collected, and focused. I tried to hide under the sheets one more time when he pulled my legs to the edge of the bed. He slid off the bed, pulled and raised my legs apart, and did the one thing I feared he would do, drop between my legs. “No, no.” I tried to protest. But it was too late as a gasp escaped my mouth. “What are you do––” A new wave of sensation interrupted my words. The man was on a mission and didn’t plan on stopping until I reached the finish line.

For the longest time, Gabriel held me captive to sensations no ordinary woman could ever expect. I succumbed to every kiss, to every stroke, or graze till I couldn’t take it anymore. My voice released sounds with a force I never knew I had within me. Only after several guttural screams was Gabriel satisfied enough to let go of me. With a cocky smile, he lay next to me, admiring my disheveled state. It took a minute to even turn toward him. “How? Why?” I whispered while still grasping for air.

“Always at your service, Milady,” he said as his obscenely long tongue licked his lips.

It could’ve been a long time since he saw me and maybe he forgot, but I wasn’t one to not counteract, especially in such situations. I exhaled deeply and turned to straddle him, taking Gabriel by surprise.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Retaliation,” I said. I pinned his arms to his sides and began tasting some of his most vulnerable parts. Gabriel might’ve been a vampire, but he was still Gabriel. In medieval Wallachia, I had the opportunity to explore his body numerous times. I knew how he ticked. I began nibbling on his ear lobe, then lowered myself to his neck, where with long strokes, I devoured him. He laughed several times as I was tickling him more than anything. Slowly, I lowered myself below his belly button along with his underwear. He froze immediately. I deemed it a good sign and began tasting him up and down his length. He lay silently without uttering a sound. Maybe I wasn’t doing a good job at it, so I intensified my strokes, from which I was finally granted a low, sensual moan.

“Now you’re going to surrender to––” I wanted to say he was going to surrender to my charms, but before I could say it, he pulled me up onto the pillows, rolled on top of me, and pinned my arms above my head. He’d done all of this in the blink of an eye. The only thing clueing me in about what happened was Gabriel’s deep heaving. When I looked at him, I saw flaming silver irises boring into my eyes. His face contorted, resembling a beast rather than a man.

Terror engulfed me. “Please don’t hurt me,” I pleaded.

At the sight of my fear-stricken eyes, Gabriel reverted to his usual self and wrapped me in his arms. “I would never hurt you, even if my life depended on it.” His strong embrace assured me and helped me relax. Gabriel loosened his hug and glanced at me. “I’ve missed you so much. Even my beast reemerged from the depths of my being. I hadn’t experienced such a predicament since my early days as a vampire. It should be a testament to the power you hold upon me. But please, my love, do not fear me. It is the one thing I dread the most. I promise to keep my beast locked away and never show it in your presence again.”

“No, don’t do that. The beast is part of you. I agreed to love you entirely, for this is the sacrifice you made for us to be together. It is reasonable for me to accept all aspects of you, even the ones I might not deem conventional,” I said as my fingers brushed through his hair.

I could see a new magnitude of love swelling in him. Not long after, with a newly discovered fierceness, he plunged his mouth into mine. A feat I never thought possible. After, he laid me gently on the pillow, caressed my hair, and began devouring my body, careful not to omit even an inch.

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